Before Zhou Ze could speak, Luo Feng and the Silver Moon Demon Lord stood there with blank, stunned expressions, their minds completely numb.
For a moment, they had no idea what to say and could only remain awkwardly rooted to the spot.
Luo Feng cried out inwardly, Teacher, we met and stayed together back when we were still Apprentice-level warriors. The two of us know each other better than anyone—so why, after all these years, do I understand you less and less?
That's a Sacred Land Ancestor, yet he wants to follow you???
And before that, what exactly were they afraid of? Even compensation and an apology from a Sacred Land Ancestor were not enough. He even cast aside all dignity, personally kneeling and begging for forgiveness.
Just how much are you still hiding from me?
The Silver Moon Demon Lord stared blankly, his thoughts in utter turmoil. The Purple Moon Ancestor's actions were simply too bizarre, too unbelievable. Having gone this far, what exactly was he after?
As the strongest being of the Eastern Emperor Sacred Land, he had existed even longer than the Purple Moon Ancestor and knew many secrets.
How could he not understand that an existence like the Purple Moon Ancestor, one who had transcended Reincarnation, had no need to pay heed to anyone? They were truly eternal beings!
Even if every Universe Master and universe's strongest expert in the entire Sacred Land perished, it would have no effect on them. Yet why had such an existence beyond Reincarnation offered such compensation back then, even making one as proud as himself kneel and beg?
And now he was openly requesting to follow him? What sort of secret was hidden behind the Human Race Saint Master of the Primordial Universe?
He could not understand it. He truly