Grand Alchemist Yunhua.
Wang Xiu had some impression of him. He was likely an Alchemy Sect predecessor who perished on Demon Sea Island about eight hundred years ago. In the Hall of Valiant Spirits, Wang Xiu had once wiped the dust off his memorial tablet. That valley must have been where Grand Alchemist Yunhua once cultivated in seclusion, having left his will before departing for Demon Sea Island. Now, after more than eight hundred years, a fated person has finally arrived.
Thinking of this, a smile spread across Wang Xiu's face. "Congratulations, Junior Sister Ling'er, on receiving Grand Alchemist Yunhua's inheritance. Your luck is truly astonishing, enough to make anyone envious."
At Wang Xiu's praise, Jiang Ling'er bashfully lowered her head, while in contrast, Jiang Yourong raised hers high.
