The Pretentious Face-Slapping Skit That Crashed at Step One

After giving Ning Jun roughly the same number of Points, you had also reminded him that "immortality" was heritable. After you left, he went bang-bang-bang looking for wives and making babies, with no mind left for fooling around outside.

Every one of his children was an SSR with thirty times the essence. Ning Tian was even a three-body being among them, with every stat pushed to its peak, far stronger than his father, Ning Jun.

Originally, Ning Tian had been better suited to participate in the Supreme War. With his strength, he would have claimed a thoroughly deserved first place without suspense. But Ning Jun chose to go ahead first and scout the path for his son.

"You mean he was taken away by that God of Tianwu more than twenty years ago?"

"Yes... Godfather."

Ning Jun knew that your purpose in coming was not to find him, but his father.

The reason was simple. He was a proper boy and would not mess around with you... even though his father had specifically instructed him before leaving.

"What do you mean, specifically instructed?"

A scene surfaced in Yun Shou's mind.

A dashing middle-aged man was earnestly lecturing his young, proper son.

"Son, if my good friend comes back and your dad isn't around to play PC games with him, then the father's duty falls upon the son. You'll take your godfather out to play."

"What a perverted scene."

"The place my father went to is called the Changfu Star Domain. The Yantian Palace rules the Changfu Star Domain, and it is the faction where the God of Tianwu resides.

You: "Oh."

Yantian Palace. The name alone sounded like pure cannon fodder; you had never even heard of it before.

Even if it was an immortal-level faction, it had to be