The White Tiger's gaze fixed on Lin Fan, pondering deeply, while his brows were tightly knit together!
After a moment of contemplation, General Bai Hu finally spoke: "According to tradition, unless you are a descendant of the Sun and Moon Daoist, the blood you drip onto the jade stone will not reflect a bloody light. However, the blood you just dripped onto the jade stone indeed reflected a blood-colored glow, which fits the verification. You are the descendant of Sun and Moon Daoist!"
"I am the descendant of Sun and Moon Daoist?"
Lin Fan's expression grew somber, filled with confusion!
Old man Lin Kongxian told him he was picked up from outside by Lin Kongxian himself. For over twenty years, Lin Fan has always believed this. Though he wanted to find out about his lineage, he had no order, so he had to give up exploring all these years!
But now, General Bai Hu claims that Lin Fan is a descendant of Sun and Moon Daoist. Could this mean he wasn't picked up from outside?
