"Saving the world is such a cool thing, but you and Lord Xiu want to do it alone? It's not that easy. We're all waiting for our reputation to last through the ages!" Tang Nazhi looked at Shen Yanxiao with a smile.
"I must be the first Priest to save the world." Yan Yu touched his chin and felt that his name must be very resounding after his death.
"We seem to have left portraits in Sun Never Sets. This is already taking precautions. In the future, people will have to get us some statues or something. Perhaps we can even get a temple or something to worship us. Fortunately, we are still good-looking. If statues were to be made, they would be pleasing to the eye." It was rare for Yang Xi to speak. His eyes were filled with smiles without the slightest fear.
"That's right. I'm a little excited just thinking about it." Li Xiaowei echoed.
