Chen Shi's mind was filled with wild thoughts. Could it be that he wasn't a penniless fellow, and his grandfather was actually very wealthy, rich enough to rival a country, having left him a fortune beyond count?
Or perhaps, not long ago, he had shared a dog's den with Black Pot, and the next moment there would be a hundred thousand warriors of the Divinity Transformation Realm kneeling outside the dog's den, ready to escort him to the Western Capital to ascend the throne?
Could it be that his grandfather had arranged a marriage for him, and there were actually dozens of princesses as beautiful as flowers and jewels, waiting for him to grow up and marry them?
Oh no!
He had no experience dealing with such situations. What would he do if it happened?
Dingding noticed that Scholar Lord was lost in thought and quickly waved her hand in front of him.
