"It's indeed here. Everything in the Heavenly Palace is utterly unchanging," Yu Suo said, a smile blooming on her face.
Behind the curtain ring where the woman was cultivating, there was a lotus pedestal resembling a lamp stand. On its exquisite surface rested a crystalline droplet, sparkling as if liquid, yet steadfast like a pearl, refusing to dissipate.
Chu Mu was still marveling at the origins of the Human Mother when Yu Suo, clutching the item she desired, walked back to him.
"Is she truly the progenitor of humanity?" Chu Mu asked.
"Her bloodline is. The human race is divided into countless sub-clans; those with higher bloodlines have higher social status, superseding ordinary sub-clans. The ruling positions belong to the great clans. Long ago, humans weren't separated into so many sub-clans, but rather originated from a small singular tribe. Her bloodline traces back to the earliest human tribe," Yu Suo explained.
