Shengtu Bengyun's tiny eyes narrowed again as he said, "Fellow Daoist Xia, I already told you: offering you a hundred great-granddaughters is the most important matter and should be considered first. As for this Heavenly Dao Stone, it's merely an object, without blood or flesh. What is there to praise about it?"
"Your hundred great-granddaughters? I'm not interested. No matter how beautiful they are, it's useless. And if the wisdom of a hundred people is truly useful, why didn't your Shengtu family simply use a strategy to flatten the Jiufang family with its millions of immortal troops? Instead, you can't even stop me alone. Why is that?" I retorted, indirectly scolding him for not understanding what mattered more and what mattered less to me.
"Hmph, how difficult is it to find a military immortal? Our Shengtu family also has women of extraordinary intelligence who have repeatedly distinguished themselves in battle over the years. They're no worse than the Jiufang family's Little Military Immortal. However, she's already a mother. Surely I can't hand my grandson's wife over to you? Besides, she's already seven or eight hundred years old. Are you really interested, young friend?" Shengtu Bengyun teased.
I cursed the old man's vile sense of humor inwardly. It was best to learn to ignore such remarks. I continued, "You mean the Heaven Seeker used the Heavenly Dao Stone to kill three birds with one stone?"
"Jiufang Tao?" Shengtu Bengyun wore a sly expression, deliberately leaving me hanging.
I instantly lost interest in dealing with him. The Kunpeng continued flying, and when it saw that I remained silent, Shengtu Bengyun continued, "The origin of the Heavenly Dao Stone is also my conjecture. After all, so many years have passed. It didn't appear a hundred years ago or a hundred years from now,