"Why?" Mu Lingfeng was a little surprised. Mu Lingxiong really liked staying with Mu Tianxue. He trained many disciples in the Divine Sword Sect to help Mu Tianxue conquer the world.

"I saw Lingjiu's memory fragments and I learned something." Mu Lingxiong asked tentatively, "Do you want to see it?"

Mu Lingfeng was startled, then sneered, "What's so interesting about her memories?"

"Fuyao Holy Land, Tianshui Holy Land, Baisha Grand Gathering... She saved you in each of them. Do you remember?" Mu Lingxiong recounted lightly, "She was truly kind to you! To save you, she nearly died several times. She crawled out of the abyss of Fuyao Holy Land, survived the holy water pool of Tianshui Holy Land, and was even hunted down by several major forces at the Baisha Grand Gathering. You probably didn't know, did you?"

When Mu Lingfeng heard these words, he immediately denied them, "No, it's obviously Tianxue..."

"What is Tianxue's cultivation level? Can she save you?" Mu Lingxiong looked at the memory fragments of Mu Lingjiu and has been trying to digest them recently. In addition, he has been with the fake Mu Lingjiu and has developed some feelings for her. He doesn't want Mu Lingjiu to die.

Mu Lingfeng's hands were shaking, and he couldn't believe it. "It can't be true. She won't save me. Don't try to trick me!"

"The memory fragments I found cannot be fake." Mu Lingxiong affirmed, "If I hadn't heard that there was a rift between you and Tianxue, I wouldn't have dared to tell you this news."

Mu Lingfeng suffered a heavy blow, and some kind of faith in his heart collapsed.

If it was really Mu Lingjiu who saved him, then what did he do?

He just told others that she was cold-hearted!

No, no, no, they are all fake, he asked for verification.