"So, your mother is a formless being that actually conceived you with a human being, and at that a cultivator from a righteous sect?" Nagina summarized all her finding in one sentence.
"Yes, and it also seems that there is something shadier going on the background that neither you nor me has any idea about." Le fang Ling tightened her hold on the scroll, while the image of her cold hearted father kept on running in her mind.
Nagina simply nodded her head. She more or less knew that her host was in a constant danger from the people around her.
"So her name is Lilith," Nagina repeated the name and felt a weird sense of familiarity to it even though it was her first time hearing the name.
"She is a nice pervy lady," Le fang Ling nodded her head.
Her heart ached for Lilith, the poor lady who had to see her own daughter die but could do nothing and watch helplessly.