"Chu Nan, how exactly do you control the Ancestral Bloodline? Just tell me."
Zhi Tianping was scratching his head in frustration, his curiosity overwhelming.
He desperately wanted to know how Chu Nan controlled the Ancestral Bloodline.
Chu Nan chuckled lightly and said, "Senior, I won't disclose this matter, you might as well give up."
Seeing Chu Nan's firm resolve, Zhi Tianping sighed helplessly, feelings of regret filling his heart.
However, Mo Yi was quite nonchalant and said, "It's okay if little friend Chu Nan doesn't want to speak."
"But I wonder if you could demonstrate the power of the Ancestral Bloodline, so I can witness it myself."
Though he didn't force Chu Nan to reveal the method of refining the Ancestral Bloodline, Mo Yi still wanted to test Chu Nan's strength.
"My cultivation is too low, so I won't show off in front of you, senior," Chu Nan humbly declined.
