Ning Fa frowned tightly as he looked at the White-robed Youth and asked again, "Who exactly are you?"
Hearing this, the White-robed Youth fell silent for a moment before smiling.
"Your question has truly stumped me. If you are asking for my name, then my name should be Lei Hong."
"Lei Hong... Thunder Hong Road?" Ning Fa murmured.
He seemed to recall something and stared at the White-robed Youth with a face full of shock.
The man smiled faintly and continued, "That's right. Thunder Hong Road was actually established by me—or, more precisely, by my original body.
"And I am merely one of his Split Primordial Spirits.
"Lei Ming is the same. He is another Primordial Spirit of the original body, except he later did not wish to inherit the original body's name, so he named himself Lei Ming.
"As for the identity of our original body, it is quite simple.
"You can guess it from the name of this island.
"Our original body was one of the 'Ancient Immortals' you speak of.
"Hehe, what Ancient Immortals? They are nothing but self-deceiving nonsense. In truth, they were merely a group of pitiful wretches.
"Most of them have now perished, body and Dao destroyed. Some, like my original body, were directly exiled and imprisoned, cast down into such a remote Lower Realm, never to be reincarnated."
Ning Fa was so shocked that he could not close his mouth.
The information contained in the White-robed Youth's words was simply too immense. For a time, he could barely even react.
He stared at the White-robed Youth in astonishment and even unconsciously began using honorifics. "Senior, could it be that you... came from the upper Spirit Realm?"
The White-robed Youth said calmly, "Correct. My original body, along with several other pitiful wretches, was indeed