Four Directions did not respond to Chu Qing for a long while, leaving Chu Qing puzzled.
He did not answer Dongfang Weiwo. Instead, he fell into deep thought.
Had Four Directions brought them here merely to complete the trial for the generation of the Third Limit Martial Ancestor?
If it truly was a trial, why had Four Directions not released information about the trials that followed?
Instead, why had it allowed his voice to be heard by this group of ancient people?
Did Four Directions want him to speak with the Third Limit Martial Ancestor about something?
To give him enough hints to let him become a Martial Ancestor and fulfill the trajectory decreed by fate?
Or... kill him?
Seeing that Chu Qing ignored him, Dongfang Weiwo immediately grew somewhat annoyed.
He chuckled. "What, am I not even qualified to know your name?"
Chu Qing shot him a glance and suddenly said, "A dead man has no need to know my name!"
As soon as those words fell, Dongfang Weiwo fell silent.
Tian Buyu, who had been chatting with Liu Ruyan nearby, suddenly went pale with horror.
As though he had realized something, he blurted out, "You actually want to kill the Martial Ancestor?"
"If the Third Limit Martial Ancestor is gone, then we..."
At that point, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
He hurriedly shut his mouth, but everyone looked at him with strange expressions.
A moment later:
Dongfang Weiwo threw back his head and laughed. "Martial Ancestor? I am the Martial Ancestor? Are you sure I am the Martial Ancestor? Then, you came from the future?"
"Hehe... you Future People are quite capable, to think you can travel through time and space."
"Impressive!"
"You came to this point in time not to kill me, but to help me