"Father, have you returned alone?"
Ao Zhan's voice trembled slightly.
He had hoped that all his relatives from the past had returned, resurrected by someone, rather than just his father alone.
"Most have returned. The one who resurrected us possesses unfathomable strength, potentially rivaling The Three Pure Ones. He has resurrected almost all the powerful gods and demons from the Primordial era,"
"And her?"
Ao Zhan's heart quivered.
Ancestral Dragon fell silent.
He spoke of powerful gods and demons, while the "her" Ao Zhan referred to, in any era, could not be considered powerful.
At the time of her death, she was merely equivalent to an Earth Immortal.
Ao Zhan's face turned pale; seeing the look on his father's face, he actually knew the outcome already.
His wishes had not been fulfilled after all.
