"These conditions are outrageous, you goddess, really have no face at all," the woman said again, "Right now I don't want to be called Dongfang Lingyun. It's all your fault. If you hadn't said I was Dongfang Lingyun, how could I have been bullied like this."
"What do you want to be called?" a cool voice came again.
The woman pondered for a moment and said, "Dongfang Changli."
"Is that your real name?"
"Whether it's real or fake, what's the point of caring? Anyway, I'm not called Dongfang Lingyun anymore. I didn't expect that even East Road Ancient State already knew this name.
They really insist on capturing me."
"Dongfang Changli?"
"Here," Dongfang Changli replied with a smile.
The cool voice asked, "Could Dongfang Changli really be your real name?"
Dongfang Changle waved the jade flute in her hand, smiling, "You, the Eight Sounds Divine Monarch, aren't names important? Use it long enough and it becomes me, right?
It's just me at that time.
