The old man couldn’t believe what he was seeing as the plaque was only possessed by the patriarch who created the race!

Even though he was the current patriarch of the race, the plaque in his hands was only a seven-colored fantasy butterfly. Moreover, he only managed to obtain it from the previous patriarch.

“This is the token of our old ancestor!” the old man gasped in fright. “Why do you have it?!”

He knew that the old ancestor of the race wasn’t a female…

“Wang You is my father…” Wang Meiqi muttered softly. 

“Father?!” The old man stared at her in shock. That would mean that the lady standing before him was the daughter...