"This..." Wang Anye's expression turned somewhat complicated. "May I ask, Senior, who are you?"
Whether Artifact Spirits or remnant souls, he had seen quite a few in this lifetime. Yet this was the first time someone had directly claimed to be his ancestor.
"A name? I haven't used one for a very long time. Let me think carefully." The woman seemed like a machine that had fallen into disrepair, freezing up for a moment before barely rebooting. "I think my surname was Ying, and my name was Ying Luohe. They all called me Ancestor Luohe."
"Ying Luohe? Ancestor Luohe!?" Wang Anye's hand trembled, and he nearly failed to hold onto the jade pendant.
Had this been before, even if he heard this name, he most likely would not have known who it was.
But ever since he learned that his great-grandmother had been the Profound Spirit Saintess before her reincarnation, that she came from the Ying Clan, an ancient Saint Clan of Luo Capital, and that his great-grandson Wang Baosheng had married Ying Clan's child Lingzhu, the Wang Clan had acquired a great deal of intelligence about the Ying Clan.
Naturally, the Wang Clan had learned that the Ying Clan's first-generation ancestor was named Ancestor Luohe.
The reason he had been scavenging around this corner of the Endless Abyss was also because of Ancestor Luohe.
Back then, she had stayed behind here to cover the retreat and had ultimately fallen within the Endless Abyss.
And what Wang Anye had been searching for was the Heavenly Water Dao Scripture that had vanished alongside Ancestor Luohe.
Yet before he found the Dao Scripture, he had unexpectedly found Ancestor Luohe's remnant soul first?
Still, Wang Anye knew well that the world was fraught with danger. Just because she said she was Ancestor Luohe