In the Inheritance Room, the elder sat cross-legged with eyes closed, his white hair gently fluttering in the slight breeze. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, which, though cloudy, flashed with a hint of light when he saw the young girl approaching him.
"You've arrived?"
The elder's voice was ethereal and carried a hint of a sigh.
"Yes, I'm here," Mu Ruyue looked up at the elder and said calmly, "Elder Xiao, I have now broken through to the Innate level, and I've come to receive the inheritance..."
No rush," the elder chuckled softly, "Before you receive the inheritance, I want to tell you about the Xiao Family's history. The world only knows that the Xiao Family comes from the Saint Realm, but they don't know the true origin."
The true origin of the Xiao Family?
Mu Ruyue was taken aback, her puzzled gaze turning to Elder Xiao.