"I don't understand what the elder means."
Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head slightly; she couldn't discern the elder's true intentions and didn't know what he was aiming for.
After all, Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't trust an elder who she'd never met before.
"The young girl is very clever, highly alert, really impressive. It seems the Rakshasa tribe is better than I imagined," the elder said with a satisfied smile.
"Young lady, what's your name?" the elder asked with a smile.
"Ling Xiaoxiao," Ling Xiaoxiao replied without concealing.
"I am Ling Aofeng. You probably haven't heard of me, as it's been many years," the elder said with a calm smile.
"Was it the elder who summoned me here?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked.
Ling Aofeng nodded, "Yes, I summoned you here to pass on some things to you. Now, I am just an energy form, having died many years ago."
Ling Xiaoxiao wasn't surprised by the elder's words because she could see that the elder was just a form of energy.
