"Okay, then we are destined to be together."

Bing'er smiled and said, "If you have any questions, just ask."

Tang Xiaobao was indeed full of questions. He subconsciously asked, "Is my aunt a ghost?"

"That's right. Not only am I from the Ghost Clan, but when I was in the Ghost Clan, I held a very high status. I was the daughter of a certain Ghost Emperor. In the Ghost Realm, no one dared to disrespect me. I was even called the Saint of the Ghost Clan. But at the same time, I was also a traitor to the Ghost Clan, wanted for countless thousands of years."

Bing'er's expression was very complicated.

Tang Xiaobao widened his eyes.

This information was a bit confusing, and he was even more confused.

"This is why I'm hiding here. I don't want to harm Situ Nan, and even more so, my daughter. The Lord of this realm is constantly searching for me. His cultivation is unfathomable, and I'm no match for him. So, I have no choice but to hide here. Alas, hundreds of years have passed in a flash. Poor my daughter, she only met me today."

At this time, Bing'er finally looked like a mother. There was a trace of sadness on her face, and slowly, there was a trace of relief.

"Thank you so much for meeting Linglong. I have no regrets now."

Tang Xiaobao scratched his head and asked, "Aunt, since you are the Saint of the Ghost Clan, why are you wanted?"

"Because of greed!"

Bing'er's expression darkened. "Whether it's the ghost clan or the immortal clan, they all want to inherit my master's legacy."

"Your master?"

Tang Xiaoguang blinked.

Why are things getting more and more complicated?

This seems to involve an old incident?