Next, Song Yan's eyes were directed at the fourteen weights of hundreds of ancestors. Whatever he looked at, he felt cold and feared.

"Do you want to live or die?"

The next moment, Song Yan slowly opened his mouth, but the ordinary tone of voice brought unthinkable pressure to the fourteen folds of hundreds of ancestors, and even for a time, they forgot to reply.

"Answer me!"

Song Yan drinks cold.

Suddenly, all the fourteen grandfathers were trembling. One grandfathers pretended to be brave and said, "Dare to ask the Lord of Song Dynasty, how is life born?"

"Simply, I will plant a ban in it, and then you will...