At this moment, Zheng Ming truly felt an urge to tear this old Taoist fellow to shreds. Who on earth was this person, spouting such exasperating words?
"I have already paid enough Heritage Stones, as per the rules, I should be granted the Supreme Inheritance."
As soon as Zheng Ming uttered these words, he heard a coquettish laugh from the other side, "Supreme Inheritance, that's indeed quite simple to give to you."
"However, are you really sure you want to pick up sesame seeds and lose the watermelon? Let me tell you, little brother, when making choices, don't be in a hurry. If you rush, you won't get to eat hot tofu."
At this moment, Zheng Ming's face darkened slightly. In the Heavenly Eternal Divine Realm, he was utterly invincible; even the two Great Sages could only leave in defeat before him. But now, facing this gender-ambiguous person, he somehow felt at a loss.
You're still calling me 'little brother'; can you even speak properly?
