"I'm asking you a question. Can you tell me?"
Han Jue saw Han Yu lost in thought and couldn't help but interrupt him.
What was this kid pretending to be!
If he continued pretending, Han Jue would throw him into the Primordial Heavenly Prison!
Han Yu came back to his senses and hesitated. "Nüwa has also done me a favor. I'm afraid…"
Han Jue said angrily, "Do you know who I am?"
"You are?"
"I'm your ancestor!"
"Impossible!"
Han Yu subconsciously rejected him. He had seen Han Tuo before. He was very annoying and pretentious.
…
Han Yu suddenly thought of something, and his expression shook. His body couldn't help but tremble.
The painful memories that had been sealed in the depths of his heart appeared. Back then, when he was in the greatest despair, he had begged his ancestor Han Tuo to save the Han family. Han Tuo had not replied to him.
