"Shang? Haha, I knew her spirit wouldn't scatter that easily, wouldn't perish completely so soon."
Looking at the message from the Sect Leader, Zhao Chenlu sighed. Although clearly not happy, there was a sense of relief akin to finally diagnosing an incurable disease.
The Sect Leader in the mother nest was somewhat surprised: "Is it really the Shang ancestor from your era?"
Zhao Chenlu retorted casually: "She can hardly be considered an ancestor to the Shang Family. Before she was born, the Shang Family was already a renowned wealthy family on the Jiuzhou Continent. She merely stood on the shoulders of giants and soared to success."
The Sect Leader found it amusing; every time Zhao Chenlu mentioned Shang Lanfei, it was always a blend of belittlement and praise, intertwined inseparably. Moreover, she never allowed outsiders to comment, as if she alone had the right to judge Shang Lanfei.
