Luo Zheng openly admitted his identity.
The True Gods immediately erupted in an uproar...
"He really is Luo Xiao's son!"
"No wonder he possesses such strength!"
"So what if he's the Saint Emperor's son? Aren't you one too? And me as well..."
At least thirty percent of the True Gods present were direct heirs of the Saints.
Outside the Sea of Time, such a lineage would indeed be rare, but within the Sea of Time, it was nothing extraordinary...
Yet in terms of strength, these direct heirs of the Saint Emperors were still far behind Luo Zheng.
Han Liusu clenched both fists tightly, sweat seeping from them. She had no idea what Luo Zheng would face after truly admitting his identity.
Mu Ning, meanwhile, remained utterly composed. Her thin lips were lightly pursed, and her brows had drawn together.
"Good. As expected of Luo Xiao's son—what a forthright young man!" Dongfang Chun Jun praised.
Luo Zheng stood where he was, his expression unchanged.
"If you're willing, I won't hold my conflict with Luo Xiao against you. Join my Eastern Family, and I'll take you as my disciple. What do you say?" Dongfang Chun Jun asked with a smile.
At those words...
A strange look appeared in the eyes of many Saints. They could not understand what Dongfang Chun Jun was thinking at all.
It would have been one thing if Dongfang Chun Jun had not known Luo Zheng's true identity.
Anyone would have been willing to take such a genius as a disciple.
But this boy was Luo Xiao's son!
He was the son of Dongfang Chun Jun's mortal enemy.
Taking such a fellow as his disciple—wasn't that just raising a tiger to invite disaster?
The True Gods began whispering among themselves as well...
"That fellow sure is lucky!"
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