7 octodecillion years?
Shan'e was stunned. He couldn't imagine what this number meant.
He asked carefully, "Who are you? Why did you capture me?"
Han Jue smiled. "Me? I'm your ancestor. I took you in because I saw that you were pitiful."
Ancestor!
Shan'e hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.
Han Jue said, "Your ancestor is from the Han family of the Heavenly Dao. The Chaos and Shi Tian have fused ten million years ago…"
He told Shan'e about his ancestry. Hatred flashed across Shan'e's eyes when he heard about the Chaos, but the long timeline shocked him.
When he learned about the Han family's past, his emotions were even more complicated.
It turned out that his ancestor and his hated enemy actually came from the same place. In a sense, it was a misunderstanding. His heart collapsed.
Why was this happening?
He felt that fate was teasing him!