Lin Heng was knocked back two steps by the impact. After steadying himself, he patted her on the back.
"Don't be afraid, your brother is here!"
"Brother, hurry and save the ancestor, the ancestor, he..."
"The ancestor... what ancestor? Where did an ancestor come from!"
"Huh?" Little Yueli froze, a little frantic, and pointed at the black mist behind her. "The ancestor is trapped inside!"
"Oh... then he might already have been gnawed clean by the bugs! Sigh, poor ancestor..." As Lin Heng spoke, he smoothly bent down and took her into his arms, putting on a look of regret.
When Dugu Yueli heard this, she was completely stunned, even suspecting whether the person before her was really her own brother.
The ancestor had fallen, so why did he say it like it was only natural?
Not even the slightest hint of sadness?
"Wait! Heng... Brother Heng, did you already save the ancestor?"
"Silly little sister, what do you think I came walking out of the Calamity for!?"
"Sigh! It really was moving. As an audience member and bystander, I almost ended up weeping tears and blood."
"I never expected the ancestor to have such a tender, moving side. It seems that a sect ancestor sacrificing himself for the sake of his own junior is not some proverb from myth..."
"(*｀▽′*) Inheritance really is great and sacred. I truly wonder whether someday in the future I'll sacrifice myself for my own offspring. I think probably not. I rather cherish my life... not making schemes against my offspring would already be good enough..."
The meaning behind those words was that he had heard the conversation between Sister Yueli and the ancestor.
After Little Yueli reacted, she bit her lower lip tightly, her emotions growing agitated and collapsing again. She raised her