Dongfang Hengtai opened his eyes and looked at Chu Mo coldly: "Young Master Mo, there's no need for you to make sarcastic comments here; it's meaningless. If it were your clan, you'd make the same choice. One is an enemy of the race, and the other is an enemy of the family. The family's enemy naturally takes precedence! There's nothing worth making a fuss about."
"No, I'm not making a fuss. I actually admire your descendants a lot. They're really outstanding." Chu Mo said sincerely.
Dongfang Hengtai sneered internally, as if to say, "Who would believe you!"
Chu Mo continued, "I really didn't expect them to lead the Gray Land creatures here. It seems like it awakened all the ancient clans. If they weren't afraid that all the cultivators in the Tunnel would unite against your thirteen ancient clans, they might have already done so."
