Chapter 1812: Dead

“We all believe that Yue must have had her reasons. If she could have returned, she would have done so long ago!”

Hanging by her side, Xi Yue’s hand slowly clenched into a fist before gradually relaxing.

In that moment, a significant burden lifted from her heart, filling her with an indescribable sense of relief and warmth, mixed with a hint of sadness.

Anling Yue passed away in sorrow, undoubtedly worried about the Anling Family and fearful of being resented by her loved ones.

If she knew that her family had forgiven her and believed in her, she would have been very happy, wouldn’t she?

Unfortunately, Anling Yue would never know.

Xi Yue let out a gentle sigh and said, “Yes, if she could have returned, Anling Yue definitely would have. But she couldn’t come back, because over twenty years ago, she had already died.”

“What did you say?!” Anling Yang shouted, the air stirring violently around him, even making his white beard fly up. “You said Yue… she’s already… dead? How could she have died?”

Xi Yue said in a solemn voice, “Yes, over twenty years ago, Anling Yue gave birth to two children on the Miluo Continent, and then she died.”

“Yue had children?”

“How is that possible? Yue was the Saintess; she couldn’t have had any intimate relationships with anyone.”

“Back then, when Yue left the Anling Family, her cultivation was at the Golden Core stage. How could she have died just from giving birth to two children? What exactly happened? And who is the father of the children?”

Anling Yang took several deep breaths, trying to suppress his shock and grief. His bloodshot eyes fixed on Xi Yue as he asked in a hoarse voice, “Mr. Xi, did you… did you witness Yue’s death yourself? Do you know where she’s buried? And what about the two children? Are they still alive?”

Xi Yue felt a whirlwind of emotions. She almost couldn’t resist helping the elderly man before her and revealing that she was Anling Yue’s child, his granddaughter.

However, the impulse lasted only a moment before she suppressed it.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

She carried too many responsibilities and secrets. The wood source alone made her a target. One day, she would attract the attention of other cultivators and find herself in a perilous situation.

Moreover, what exactly happened to Anling Yue back then? Her master mentioned that someone in the Siam Continent was searching for Anling Yue. Who were those people? And who was the father of Hexi and Xiaochi?

All of these uncertainties made her afraid to risk revealing her true identity.

Xi Yue took a deep breath before calmly saying, “I don’t know Anling Yue or who their father is, but I know her two children. They are twins, a boy and a girl. They are still alive, but they live very far away.”

“Are they really still alive?” Anling Yang choked, “Mr. Xi, there’s no need to say this just for my sake. If those two children are alive, why haven’t they returned to the Anling family? Even if they’re far away, they could still…”

“They can’t return because they aren’t on the Siam Continent,” Xi Yue calmly interrupted. “They’re on the Miluo Continent, and for certain reasons, they can’t come to the Siam Continent right now. They asked me to help the Anling Family if I ever encountered you.”

“Miluo, they’re actually on the Miluo Continent?!” Anling Yang, Anling Yuan, and the others exclaimed in unison, their shock quickly giving way to deeper sorrow. “Those poor children, living on such a low-level plane like the Miluo Continent, without parents or family. They must have suffered greatly, right?”

“What are the names of those two children? What do they look like? Mr. Xi, do you have any recording talisman?”

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