It would be terrible if anyone figured it out. His descendants would likely be hunted down and slaughtered by his enemies.
Of course, Xu Lei could scatter his descendants far and wide, having them live their lives without openly acknowledging their lineage.
But ultimately, it was best if the truth never came out.
Besides, Zhao Xin was old now. A confession would just make things awkward between them.
"You two have made good progress with your Cultivation!"
Zhao Xin nodded with a smile. "And what a handsome man and beautiful woman—a perfect match! Wonderful, wonderful. Congratulations! I always said you were a lucky one, Little Bai Ling!"
In any case, the group sat together, had a bite to eat, and exchanged pleasantries.
Xu Lei had planned on just making small talk and leaving it at that; after all, he had no intention of revealing his identity.
"I've come here to catch a Spirit Monster."
