They should know by now who had the final say in this world.
That was Lu Yunxiao's attitude now.
"You'll understand later."
Looking at Ying Huanhuan's bewildered, puzzled eyes, Lu Yunxiao said with a smile.
"Still keeping me in suspense."
Ying Huanhuan pouted her red lips, looking slightly displeased.
But since Lu Yunxiao was unwilling to say more, she did not press him. She merely tucked that doubt away in her heart.
Would she truly possess an Ancestral Symbol in the future?
If anyone else had said it, she certainly would not have believed them. But if Lu Yunxiao said it, she believed him.
With Lu Yunxiao's strength and status, he would never speak recklessly.
It could only be said that there were many things she did not know.
"Hm?"
Hearing Lu Yunxiao's words, the Great Desolate Stele cast its gaze toward Ying Huanhuan for the first time.
Someone fated to possess an Ancestral Symbol?
It carefully examined Ying Huanhuan and did indeed discover traces of something extraordinary about her.
Yet it could not see through anything deeper.
After all, she had yet to touch reincarnation, and the Ice Master's power had not awakened. It was not so easy to detect.
The Great Desolate Stele was not Lu Yunxiao, nor did it possess his insight.
He could see through every last detail at a glance.
Of course, if they spent a long time together, Ying Huanhuan's uniqueness likely would not remain hidden from the Great Desolate Stele.
Lu Yunxiao paid no attention to the reactions of the Great Desolate Stele or Ying Xuanzi. He merely looked at the Great Desolate Stele and said calmly, "The True King has been erased. What are your plans from now on?"
The Great Desolate Stele's aged figure paused. It bowed respectfully to Lu Yunxiao