Mo Jing stood quietly in the void. Beside her, the Black-robed Ancestor's gaze seemed to meet Mo Jing's.
Everything was very quiet.
The Nine Illusions Ruler, on the other hand, was very respectful and reverent. He knew that Mo Jing had already fallen into the Ancestor's illusion. The Ancestor could even control Mo Jing's consciousness, and enter Mo Jing's memories to check everything he wanted to check.
This was simply miraculous!
Even though the Nine Illusions Ruler was already a Voidwalker, and even a Voidwalker who cultivated illusions, he was far inferior to the Black-robed Ancestor. The reason was very simple. The Black-robed Ancestor had a top-notch supreme treasure that he had forged with infinite effort. It was a top-notch supreme treasure that was very suitable for cultivating illusions.