"Now that it has come to this, this old woman has nothing left to hide. That's right, I was the one who schemed to get rid of those few wolf-hearted, dog-lunged things, Gu Yun and the others."
"Back then, your mother granted them immense kindness. They may refuse to acknowledge this old woman, but they cannot refuse to acknowledge you. You are the only bloodline of my Yu Clan. I do not have much time left. Even if I have to use these old bones to pave the road for you, I will not begrudge it."
"Not much time?" Jiang Caiyan was moved. Her brows softened as she stepped forward and took hold of her utterly withered hand. "Nothing will happen to you. For a cultivator as powerful as you, how could you not have much time left?"
Lin Heng sighed, his tone slightly heavy as he said, "The bloodline in your grandmother's body should have been extracted by her clansmen. That was what caused her skin to take on this aged state, with little essence and energy left, and her lifespan nearly exhausted."
"After all, your mother escaped from this damned place. After she left... those close to her definitely paid the price."
Crippled Granny glanced at Lin Heng, a trace of anger surfacing in her eyes. She had originally wanted to take these matters into the coffin with her, yet he had actually said them aloud without the slightest scruple.
Would he only be satisfied after making Jiang Caiyan feel heartbroken for a while?
"No... how could this be... nothing will happen to you. The Blacklight Stone, right... all the bloodlines are inside it. We should be able to extract the portion that belongs to you."
"It is useless, foolish child. The bloodline in my body has long