Goddammit...
Xu Xiaoshou gazed into the distance, his face expressionless, yet almost unable to suppress the urge to punch.
Dao Ancestor Yi Ji cast his gaze over, appearing to discern something, then sighed heavily:
"Long time no see, Jin Ren."
Goddammit...
In Xu Xiaoshou's heart, apart from these words, he could no longer muster any other human speech.
Dao Ancestor Yi Ji lowered his head and shook it self-deprecatingly, muttering softly:
"No."
"You are not Jin Ren, you are not Him."
"So I truly cannot ask you to do anything for me..."
Goddammit!
Xu Xiaoshou's mental state was on the verge of exploding, his fury barely contained.
Come on, when the time comes, reveal your plans, show gratitude by repaying kindness, tell me what you want from me, just say it!
Speak!
Dao Ancestor Yi Ji lifted his head, clearly favoring Name Ancestor Jin Ren, yet wisely refrained from asking Jin Ren's descendant, who could be possessed by Jin Ren, to repay the kindness, merely saying:
