"If only I could be so lucky!"
After all, the person was just an ordinary congenital stage martial artist until the time he took advantage of the demon clan's blessed land for development. Such experiences would make anyone feel, "I could do it too!"
"Ha!"
Hearing this kind of appraisal, Xiao Yi merely sneers, not even bothering to argue on behalf of his ancestors. People who lack ambition and have not truly experienced the world's danger would indeed think that the patriarch of the Xiao family got there solely due to luck.
If he did not possess real talent, how could he safeguard his life upon stumbling upon the land of the demon clan and subsequently develop it step-by-step, taking over it and later using it as springboard for his family's rise to power.
"Regarding that Ghost Bride, do you still want her? If not, I will have people see to it now and usher her into reincarnation!"
