Besides, since when did the Heavenly race have such a strong individual?
Could it be that he's an accomplice of that black-robed man from before?
Xu Zimei had reason to suspect, but this old man with a monkey face seemed to have no ill intentions.
"Fellow Daoist, there's no need to be nervous. I've come on behalf of the Heavenly race to thank you," the old man said with a smile.
"Why have I never seen you before?" Xu Zimei asked with a frown.
"It's not just you; even the current Clan Leader of the Heavenly race probably doesn't know of our existence," the monkey-faced old man said with a smile.
"My name is the Respect Heaven Saint.
I am one of the ancestors left from the old era of the Heavenly race."
"Since you exist, why did you allow the heavenly abandoned one to endanger the Heavenly race with the help of the earth's position?" Xu Zimei asked.
"Alas, we also have unspeakable difficulties," the Respect Heaven Saint sighed.
