"I remember..."
"That Fusion Tier girl kept insisting she was Primeval Highness Andrew Han's sister."
She doubted it, yet truly did not dare to confirm or test it directly. The Void Rift peak red-haired woman from the Xuanlang Empire, erring on the side of caution, chose not to investigate Miles Ning or Lucy Han, believing it wiser to assume it could be true.
After all—
Interstellar communications are incredibly advanced, encompassing all things and affairs.
Any covert investigation, no matter how hidden, or private probing, would always leave traces behind...
Even if she dared, anyone she might commission certainly would not.
Within the boundless, exalted Human Hall, among the immeasurably noble Primeval Highnesses—especially as one of the ten Primeval representatives—Primeval Andrew Han's reputation has already spread throughout the starry domain of the Cosmic Ancient Kingdom, reaching a terrifying, near-universal level.
To put it bluntly—
The name Andrew Han itself carries immense deterrent power!
"Sigh."
The red-haired woman furrowed her brow, deeply aware of the gravity of such actions.
"But still—"
She narrowed her eyes, scanning her surroundings: "Why does it all seem so absurd? How could the biological sister of a Primeval Highness be just a Fusion Tier lifeform—an ordinary Fusion Tier at that?"
The red-haired woman felt there was more to the story; it truly was strange.
Whoosh, whoosh.
Ripples spread through the vacuum as she quietly observed, recalling the scene: "That Fusion Tier girl looked incredibly young, yet showed no fear of Void Rift peak beings. She must have had something to rely on."
Judging roughly by her life aura, Lucy Han couldn't have been more than three to five star-years old.
So then—
How could the biological sister of a Primeval Highness be so young?