Chapter 939

"Well, Dad promised. Come and take this with you... " Mo Hua took an ancient ring engraved with the word Mo from his finger and put it on Mo Tian's hand. "This is the ring worn by the clan leaders of the Mo family in the past dynasties. Today, I pass on the position of clan leader and the future of the Mo family to you. With it, the descendants of the former Mo family will be loyal to you. The future of the Mo family is up to you. "

"Dad, it's been 100 years. Are those dead still reliable?" Mo Tian feels the coolness brought by Mo's ring and asks his father with doubts.

"Don't worry, the Mo people's dead will even offer their descendants to the Mo people. In recent years, they have been fighting several times. Although they have been put out every time, their loyalty will not change."

"Dad, don't worry, we will run out and take back our kingdom."

"Well, ha ha, I'm Mo Hua's son. You'll run your own business. Don't worry about me. Running separately is the most promising..."

The night of parting was hard. Mo Tian was lying on his father's lap, enjoying the last bit of peace. In the dark sky, he seemed to see his mother waving to him in the distance. He laughed and cried