Yun Chujiu played with the bewitching pearl in her hand and said with a faint smile,
“The Mo clan has been slaves for generations and has been called Slave Mo by others. I wonder what clan leader Mo thinks about this?”
A trace of anger flashed in clan leader Mo’s eyes. As the saying goes, one should not slap others in the face and scold others without exposing their shortcomings. The last name that the Mo clan wanted to hear was slave Mo..
Seeing the bewitching pearl in Yun Chujiu’s hand, clan leader Mo held back his displeasure and said:
“The Mo clan’s ancestors made a mistake. As their descendants, we naturally have to atone for their sins, so we do not have any thoughts.”
Yun chujiu raised her eyebrows: “As the saying goes, disaster does not affect the descendants. Moreover, it has already been ten thousand years, this punishment is too heavy.”.
Clan leader Mo, do you have the heart to let your descendants continue to suffer such humiliation?”