The more the little Daoist priest mulled it over the more it didn't feel right. If they made him grow up on dog's milk, then wouldn't that make him… the son of a b*tch?
Furthermore, it wouldn't be just in name!
In the end, he cried out and said, "Don't bully me. I am still deeply sorrowful but I solemnly declare I'll fight to the death with you. Either the fish dies or the net splits and we'll both be done for. I'll stake everything!"
In addition, he added, "Dad, where are you?!"
On a dead planet far away by the edge of the Xilin stars, Chu Feng sneezed at once. He was rather suspicious; recently he had been behaving like a devil, suppressing his enemies. Who was cursing at him behind his back?
Afterward, he couldn't care less about it. Lately, he had chopped up geniuses on this dead planet as well as the divine riot seas, so to him, it was merely a trifle.
