For ordinary people, five choices could still lead to their downfall, but almost no one believed that Zheng Ming had slim hopes.
Charging ahead quickly was no longer possible, and after pondering for a moment, Ying Shaodian made an unexpected decision. He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged back on the Lotus Platform beneath him.
If Zheng Ming were to obtain the remaining five strands of Sun Essence Fire in the remaining five chances, that would be the end of discussion.
If Zheng Ming failed, then Ying Shaodian would have all the time he needed to carefully make his choices, slowly gather the Sun Essence Fire, and gradually acquire the inheritance.
Ninety-six, with Sun Essence Fire, Zhu Xinrong slammed their palm with Old Ghost Zuo's in celebration, both of their faces showing childlike joy.
Ninety-seven, there was more, Yun Yueting and Zuo Yun Cong exclaimed in unison.
