Made a Killing

Zi Yan absorbed the essence blood carrying the cultivation of a peak Dou Sheng and quickly sank into the exhilaration of leveling up.

Taking advantage of the moment, Xiao Zhen began asking his cheap father-in-law about cultivation.

Although Zhu Kun was not human, as an old monster who had lived for several thousand years, the knowledge in his mind was far broader than that of Xiao Xuan, who had been resurrected using the Rat Talisman.

Zhu Kun had also begun to feel somewhat satisfied with this son-in-law. His talent was decent, and the Fire Affinity Cultivation Technique he practiced was likely no ordinary one. If possible, his own escape from this place might depend on this kid.

To cater to his tastes, Xiao Zhen took out the many fine wines he had stored away.

Sure enough, this old fellow Zhu Kun was a thoroughgoing drunkard. Having been trapped here guarding the gate for thousands of years, the mere scent of alcohol made his throat bob uncontrollably.

"Worthy son-in-law, this Emperor truly did not misjudge you. Zi Yan marrying you is a match made in heaven!"

Xiao Zhen merely gave a dry smile at his cheap father-in-law's words.

Who had been wearing such a foul expression before? Who had wanted to crush every bone in this man's body?

Bottle after bottle of wine went down, and Zhu Kun began boasting about all his past achievements.

Those Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan members at the level of seven-star Dou Sheng? He had caught them and turned them into drinking snacks.

Xiao Zhen was not sure how much of the old dragon's words were true and how much was false.

But the man really did possess that ability. Unfortunately, before the even stronger methods of a Dou Di, he could now only obediently wait