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The old man looked at MingYue with disbelief. If it had been her, he wouldn't have found it strange, but MingHao was a different story. "How can you be so sure about that?"

"Because I will make sure of it," MingYue replied confidently.

With Vesa and Alex's technology, MingYue knew it was just a matter of time before she became immortal and advanced to realms beyond their comprehension.

After all, a Progenitor was a being beyond their understanding.

"Alright, I will do it. Now, let me fulfill my first promise."

Seeing the old wisp of a soul start to kneel down made MingYue appreciate him more. He didn't go back on his word despite the age difference.

She turned her gaze back to the door and said, "Forget it, Gramps. After all, you are still my ancestor, and it's not like you had a hand in what happened to me.

Just make sure you fulfill your promise."