Chu Mo's words were spoken with great sincerity, causing the elders around him to nod secretly.
They are all strong people who have come through that darkest period.
They knew it very well at the time.
How difficult life is for the human race.
In the beginning, they didn't even have a God-King, yet they had to take root in this galaxy, constantly expand their territory, and fight against foreign races. Later, when they made enemies with the Feathered People, they only had a few God-Kings.
And there are dozens of God-Kings in the Feathered People Tribe!
It goes without saying how great this pressure is!
You can say that.
It is a miracle that the human race can still survive!
But behind the miracle, there are countless human martyrs who sacrificed their lives and shed their blood, silently making sacrifices.
But as time goes by.
Many powerful people who once dedicated themselves to the human race have been lost in the passage of time and are no longer well-known.
And the old friends they knew also gradually withered away, like leaves falling in the wind.
Although the path of martial arts inherently requires this process, these people are, after all, old friends who have shared life and death. Seeing them grow old and approach the end of their lives, who wouldn't feel sorrow? Who wouldn't want them to continue living?
And Chu Mo.
But they were able to understand it in this way, which naturally made them feel very relieved.
After chatting with them for a while.
Several ancestors left one after another.
soon.
Only Chu Mo and Old Ancestor Mo were left in the hall.
"Chu Mo, now that you're back, I have something to tell you."
At this time.
Ancestor Mo suddenly spoke.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
