"Descendants." Daoist Master Tianwan muttered the word with a trace of mockery and said quietly, "So what if they are? What are descendants? Are they descendants because I watched them grow up and thus feel affection? Or because they revere me? None of that. I emerged from seclusion after breaking through, only to be greeted by a group of old men calling me ancestor… What does that have to do with me?"4

Tanyun let out a sigh. He still held some lingering bond of master and servant in his heart, and tried to persuade her, "But blood ties can never truly be erased. Even if you feel no affection for them, they are at least closer than strangers..."0

"Closer?" Daoist Master Tianwan spoke through gritted teeth, her voice full of fury and icy disdain, "I possess divine...0