"Oh?" Chu Mo looked at Chu Han with an expression of disbelief, unsure why he'd made this claim.
Chu Han continued, "You should know, Guixu... does not belong to the Mortal Realm. It is a separate world that fell from the higher realms."
Chu Mo understood more about this than Chu Han might have expected, but he did not refute him. Instead, he quietly listened to what Chu Han had to say.
"At first, all the elite fighters of our Mortal Realm were thrilled. They believed this was an opportunity for our world." Chu Han gave a bitter laugh. "The feeling was like a celestial palace falling from the sky. Your generation cannot comprehend the fervor of those times. In fact, even my generation cannot fully understand it. But my predecessors have passed down detailed records of this sensation."
With a light sigh, Chu Han murmured,"No one could have imagined that this event was not a blessing for the Mortal Realm, but a true calamity!"
Chu Mo slightly furrowed his brow, watching Chu Han.
