The Supreme is my grandfather, the Ancient God.
Isn't it a family legend!
Yuan Laoxi seemed thoughtful: "With your power, why have you endured for so many years?"
"I have a low-key personality," Chai Asi said earnestly. "If it weren't for Yuan Yong destroying my grandfather's spirit tablet, I would have endured even more years…"
Yuan Laoxi looked at him calmly, neither expressing belief nor disbelief.
Chai Asi sighed and said, "My grandfather was killed by a carriage from the Mo Yun Dog Family."
He stopped there, leaving the rest for Yuan Laoxi to ponder.
Indeed, Yuan Laoxi seemed to understand something, solemnly promising, "I will keep this secret."
"Whether you keep it or not doesn't matter, after all, so many years have passed, and no one in the Mo Yun Dog Family would care about me. I also wouldn't dare to hate them, right?" Chai Asi said, "But it's best the Fifth Master doesn't spread it, to avoid trouble."
