The old man stared at MingYue with disbelief.
If it had been her own body, he would not have been surprised. MingHao was different.
"How can you be so sure about that?" he asked.
"Because I will make sure of it," MingYue said with confidence.
With Vesa and Alex's technology, MingYue judged that it was only a matter of time before she became immortal and advanced into realms beyond their understanding.
A Progenitor was already a being they could not fully grasp.
"Alright, I will do it," the old man said. "Now, let me fulfill my first promise."
When the old wisp of a soul started to kneel, MingYue appreciated him a bit more.
He did not go back on his word, even with the huge age gap between them.
She turned her gaze back to the door.
"Forget it, Gramps," she said. "You are still my ancestor, and it is not like you had a hand in what happened to me.
Just make sure you fulfill your promise."
[Do not worry, Queen.
