Mimili originally intended to deny it, but she looked up and met Yang Ming's gaze for two seconds, then slowly nodded, "This would become a very powerful existence."
"The mortality rate is one hundred percent."
"But, Uncle, you were fine, weren't you?"
"My situation is quite complicated," Yang Ming said, "Besides, even if you became the new Subordinate Ancient God Life Form, you might then have to face double pursuit from me and the Valkyrie."
"Gulp!"
Mimili was obviously choked for a moment, the fearless leader of the pirate group, at this moment frowned at Yang Ming.
"Would you hunt me down?"
"Just kidding," Yang Ming tapped her on the head with the tip of his chopsticks with normal human force, "Don't harbor these dangerous thoughts, isn't it better to enjoy life alive? I agreed to take you to see Po Suo, and also to give her an extra friend."
Mimili muttered, "I'm fine with just catching a glimpse from afar, I don't dare to stand in front of her."
