Will you or won't you? For crying out loud, just give me a definite answer!
If you agree, then naturally that's for the best. If not, then we'll fight!
What was this half-hearted hesitation? Was it a yes or a no?
Chen Sheng swirled the teacup in his hand and looked at Ancestor Hongjun, who was hopping anxiously beneath the firmament like a clown, as if he were watching a buffoon perform. He couldn't help finding it amusing.
He was getting anxious. He was really getting anxious!
Oh, he's already getting anxious? The real show hasn't even begun yet! What's there to be anxious about?
Chen Sheng wiped away the foam clinging to the corner of his mouth from drinking tea. His eyes flashed, and he spoke each word slowly.
"I only need you to agree to one condition."
As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned.
???
What was going on?
Had Senior agreed to Ancestor Hongjun?
Wouldn't that mean the Human Race was completely doomed?
Nuwa, who was standing nearby, had genuinely not expected Chen Sheng to agree to Ancestor Hongjun. Could it be that he had really been tempted by the generous terms Ancestor Hongjun had offered?
But the Senior in her memories wasn't like that. She absolutely refused to believe that he was such a person.
Could Senior have some hidden difficulty? Otherwise, this made no sense... She couldn't understand it.
Everyone was likewise baffled and shocked, exchanging glances with question marks all over their faces. What kind of bizarre move was Senior making? They couldn't understand it at all...
Everyone was puzzled and confused, but Ancestor Hongjun was practically overjoyed. The corners of his mouth nearly reached his ears. His wrinkled face was crumpled into a mass by his grin, making him look even