Listening to Heavenly Venerable Dao Ren, An Ning's expression turned desolate.
Although she had yet to reunite with Duanmu Qingyue and possessed no memories related to Dang Jin Tian, being driven out like this by Heavenly Venerable Dao Ren still wounded her deeply, sentimental as she was.
Before learning of her origins, she would surely have pretended not to care.
But now, she no longer needed to disguise herself.
Still, she could understand Heavenly Venerable Dao Ren's feelings.
The elder brother he had admired had once been a Heaven Grade Being, one of the most supreme existences in the Thirty-Three Heavens. The Jin Tian Immortal Clan had risen to glory alongside him, and no one had dared provoke them.
Yet all of it had been destroyed because of one person. Not only had that glory faded away, but even Dang Jin Tian had fallen as a result!
Even later generations could not stir the slightest karmic ripple by mentioning his name. He had vanished completely and utterly.
How could Heavenly Venerable Dao Ren accept such an outcome?
The one who had died was not merely the spiritual pillar of the Jin Tian Immortal Clan, but also his blood brother.
That Heavenly Venerable Dao Ren had not taken revenge on her and Duanmu Qingyue was likely already out of consideration for his deceased brother.
An Ning sighed.
She had still thought things too simply. Not only would Heavenly Venerable Dao Ren not cooperate with her for the sake of her identity, he had directly driven her out of the Jin Tian Immortal Clan instead.
Dao Wushuang's warning before she came had probably been meant to prevent precisely this situation.
"Senior."
An Ning clasped her fists toward the Jin Tian Immortal Clan and bowed deeply. Her apology caught in her throat, leaving