It was about a year ago, when the Sanctuary had just been built, that Zhao Yinyin began to hear an old man's voice in her mind from time to time.
At first, she thought it was her own hallucination, but later she found that it was not so, as he not only answered her doubts but occasionally taught her some knowledge she had never known before.
When she was very young, her grandfather died, and sometimes she felt that the old man was like her grandfather, always very kind.
Latter on, the old man told her that he was the Saint Heir, and that it was himself who was enshrined in that Sanctuary.
Yinyin did not doubt his words. On the contrary, she had long suspected that his identity might be that of the Saint.
After all, apart from a true God, who else could be omnipresent and omnipotent, communicating with her in her mind?
Since then, she began to pour out all her troubles to the Saint without reservation.
