Wen Renya was lying on the roof and didn't know what expression to use to describe her mood at the moment, she didn't expect it to be just a curiosity, and she actually knew these things.

The parents of this body, King Calais, said very implicitly, and they didn't know who it was, but it could also be concluded that the dragon bone and the colorful moonstone were things that should belong to this body, after all, they were the inheritance of their parents. I can also see King Calais's hatred for them, and I also understand the reason why Weishenme Shen Xiao will be implicated.

Shen Xiao, who was harmed just because of a plea, no wonder she, the daughter of an enemy, would be treated like that.

It's just that...... She is not the harmless Wen Renya who can be bullied, since she has taken possession of this body, she has inherited everything she has, including finding clues to her parents and avenging her parents.

Bai Wu didn't know that Wen Renya had changed her core, and it also understood it, knowing that the wild seed that these two people were talking about was the little girl next to her, and it was very sad to see her motionless and think about it, and she was comforted but didn't know what to say, so she could only stay quietly.

Wen Renya was not as fragile as it thought, and quickly stood up, followed Xiao Jingrong all the way out of the palace very smoothly, and it was not until she returned to the inn that she began to be silent again.

Bai Wu didn't dare to disturb her, and quietly went back to rest and recuperate, while Wen Renya sat at the head of the bed in a quiet daze.

She wanted to take revenge, but she didn't have much of a sense of what hatred was, for a person who had no emotional fluctuations in his life, it was difficult to experience that kind of hatred without personal experience.

Just like now, she has not experienced what father's love and mother's love are, and she can't really bring it into Wen Renya's years when life was worse than death, so although her heart is uncomfortable, it is not hate.

Nighthawk doesn't know what hatred is.

Reluctantly closed his eyes, and lay on the bed with Kazuo, thinking that he would snatch back the keel that belonged to his father tomorrow, and come back slowly after the rest.

When you think of auctions, you can not only auction things, but also sell things!

Wen Renya's eyes lit up, maybe she could fill her little purse from this aspect.

After all, she had this idea from the beginning, but at that time she couldn't learn alchemy, but now it's different, the Soul Restoration Pill can cause people to be so sought after, and the things she refined in the underground palace are no worse than the Soul Restoration Pill.

Thinking of this, Wen Renya finally showed a shallow smile, closed her eyes, and fell into a resting state of sleep while cultivating.

The next morning, Wen Renya got up early in the morning, and when she came outside, she found that many people also got up early, and the excitement was not like morning at all.