Seeing that the others had no further objections, Chen Mo finally put away the Dao Fruit, and the strong pressure dissipated along with it.
The elders finally breathed a sigh of relief, many of their Daoist robes soaked with cold sweat. This aura shared the same origin with their Divine Soul, the kind of oppression that leaves no room for even the slightest thought of resistance.
Even Chen Mo himself hadn't expected such a remarkable effect.
This Dao Fruit was condensed from the lifetime insights of the Daoist Ancestor, though he hadn't yet unraveled its mysteries. However, possessing the Dao Power of Cause and Effect, it was quite effective for bluffing.
"Lord Chen, I have a question." An elder looked at him with eyes full of awe, cautiously inquired: "Our sect's ancestor ascended a thousand years ago, how did you acquire his legacy?"
This was also the greatest puzzle everyone present had.
