Crimson Emperor was the sixth to have twelve wills, not to mention his immortal armament and immortal bloodline. He stood at the pinnacle whether it be the past, the present, or the future.

It would be shocking for the world to find out how he had to obey someone else.

“I can’t imagine such an existence.” Zhitian murmured.

“An ancient progenitor.” The old servant once held a high position and had talked to the upper echelons of Celestial Court before.

“I see.” Zhitian hasn’t heard of this before. After all, this was definitely a top secret.

“Where...