"I heard that one of your great-great-grandsons is a little genius. Yes, Bai Quanshui is quite something. He's of your lineage. Leaving your sect in his hands, its future is promising." The old man nodded.

"You old die-hard, you fought today for the sake of posterity, wasn't it? Sooner or later, Song Que will assume leadership of the Blue Cloud Sect. You sacrificed your life to remove obstacles for him, so as to allow him a smooth transition. Your descendants should be safe for ...