C2933 A Conspiracy

Feng Zhentian was taken aback for quite some time before he finally regained his composure.

Looking intently at Little Thing, Feng Zhentian said in a serious tone, "Go ahead, speak."

"Alright, Master, pay close attention. We, the Nine Ancestors, hail from the Chaos World, and among us is the Chaos God!"

"I'm aware of that. He's the progenitor who forged the heavens and the earth