Tang Hao rubbed his chin and pondered.
Money! Of course he liked it.
A beauty? Which man wouldn't like it?
He also liked the treasures.
He liked all three treasures, but he couldn't tell which one he liked more.
For a moment, he was a little hesitant.
"Young man, have you made up your mind?" The remnant soul of the ancestor of technique asked after a while.
He looked at Tang Hao with a smile, anticipating his answer.
This kid was quite interesting. He was different from the previous three. For the first question, the previous three had all chosen to fight to the death, but this kid had chosen to run away without thinking.
On the second question, only one of the three people made a choice and chose the treasure. The other two didn't choose anything and even said that they had no interest in these secular things. What they pursued was the great Dao!
Which one would the kid in front of him choose?
MMH! It might be a treasure!
He secretly guessed.
