What kind of person was Ying Lao?
Ling Shuang could sense even the slightest stir in her heart.
Ever since Ying Lao had occupied Supreme One Mountain, her temperament had grown increasingly eccentric, but she alone doted on her granddaughter in every possible way.
Most people on Supreme One Mountain were afraid of her as well.
Lin Zhanting did not dare invite Ying Lao personally. He merely tried to tell Ling Shuang the news, yet Ying Lao had come down from the mountain just like that.
That showed how much Ying Lao cared about Ling Shuang...
Ever since Luo Zheng first met Ling Shuang in the Sea of True Meaning, Ling Shuang had often brought him up while chatting with Grandma.
After Luo Zheng went to Supreme One Mountain, saved Lin Zhanting's son, and ascended to the Other Shore, there had been even more to say about him. She was always going on about Luo Zheng this and Luo Zheng that.
Ying Lao had then asked Ling Shuang whether she had someone in her heart. Ling Shuang either denied it coquettishly or simply ignored Grandma.
But Ying Lao had met countless people and saw everything clearly. Of course she understood what Ling Shuang was thinking.
She, too, wanted to observe Luo Zheng. The only trouble was that Luo Zheng had gone to the Heartflow Sword School instead of coming to their Supreme One Mountain.
Her granddaughter was unhappy, so Ying Lao was naturally unhappy too. She sneered without the slightest restraint, "Taking home a barbarian's bloodline would hardly be a good thing. The Human Race Orthodoxy values the continuation of its lineage. Our Shuang Er's bloodline is the purest!"
The Supreme One Heavenly Palace was formed by human races gathered from every direction, and every mountain had its own bloodline.