Sun Huai'an, although born from humble origins, possesses a remarkable appearance. It's no wonder Nie Shensha took a liking to him at first sight.
At this moment, he stands with his hands behind his back, speaking eloquently. His narration of ancient secrets gives the impression that he has personally witnessed them, lending him an aura of profound mystique.
"So, that's how the Ancient Divine Spirits were born?"
Zhao Wenhe clapped his hands lightly and sighed with admiration, looking thoughtful:
"Even in the Yama Sect, no one knows such secrets. Who would have thought that Young Brother Sun would understand them so well."
As he spoke, he glanced at the Nie Family's ancestor.
He wasn't aware of Sun Huai'an's background and merely regarded him as the son-in-law of the Nie Family and a Magical Sage. But now, it seemed there might be more to his identity.
Little did he know,
