Uh ...
The Nian beast's words stunned all the native ancient beasts who wanted to hug its thigh for a long time. After all, its words were too shocking!
Of course, Foxy, Wang Chenxiao, and the others were also shocked. From what Nian said, it meant that Rong Mo was the Son of the Gods!
But ...
"How can he be the Son of the Gods? If it was the son of one god or two gods, it would be fine. But how can the son of all gods be born?" Foxy could not help but ask.
" That's right. Why did all the gods give birth to a child like him? " Duan Cong felt that this was indeed a problem. He really wasn't trying to stir up trouble, but the problem was really complicated.
"What does it have to do with you?" Nian asked.
"Uh ..."
Duan Cong was speechless. After all, this really had nothing to do with him. He was just asking. Moreover, Shenshao Peak had already pulled him back and signaled for him to keep quiet.
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