It was indeed the case; the Eternal Lord was not at ease. His expression was quite severe, but his voice grew more stable and composed.
"You two should submit to me, this... is the will of your parents, family, friends, ancestors... everyone around you!"
The Eternal Lord said faintly.
At this moment, in the images before Chu Mo, people from the previous generation of the Chu Clan appeared directly.
Like Chuchu.
The pretty young girl walked up to him, cheerfully grabbed his hand, and said, "Brother, have you heard of the Eternal Lord?"
Chu Mo sneered inwardly, but on his face, he showed a gentle smile and shook his head, "No, I haven't heard of them. Who is that? What an awful name!"
Chu Mo could clearly see that the Eternal Lord over there slightly raised an eyebrow. In those ancient, placid eyes, there seemed to be a faint ripple. Chu Mo's inward sneer grew stronger, thinking: You want to control us with mental power? How naive! Haven't you ever heard of Pangu time?
