"All right, stop obsessing over it. Even if you knew everything, it wouldn't benefit you in any way." The brat was a typical troublemaker, stirring up Chu Mo's curiosity then abruptly halting the conversation.
Chu Mo was distracted now, so he didn't push for more information.
When things concerned his origins, anyone would be unsettled. But Chu Mo realized that he was undeniably weak in the eyes of many beings. So weak indeed, that a mere breath could extinguish him. They did not trust him, nor dared to reveal too many secrets to him.
To change all this, he must get stronger.
Become even stronger!
The brat remained silent for a moment before suddenly suggesting, "Well in this case, I suggest you bring that little girl along."
"Huh?" Chu Mo was perplexed.
