"..."
Six pairs of eyes stared fixedly at him.
Zhao Gongming's mouth twitched uncontrollably.
He looked up in despair and spread his hands helplessly.
He let out the ultimate sigh of a wage slave.
"I knew it..."
"This dirty, backbreaking job was bound to land on me in the end!"
Seeing this, Lu Ya clung to him like a drowning man grabbing a lifeline.
He wrapped both arms around Zhao Gongming's leg.
He pleaded pitifully.
"Senior Brother! Senior Brother Zhao!"
"Take me with you!"
"I'm worried something's happened to my Father Emperor!"
Zhao Gongming looked down at Lu Ya.
He couldn't help recalling the dangers they had faced back then.
When they went to the Devil Dao Primordial Era.
"Another world isn't a place to take lightly."
"Even though Martial Uncle Di Jun is at the Quasi-Saint peak."
"And he has the Muscle Devil Man gloves I gave him."
"There's still a chance he could run into extreme danger."
"Besides, Lu Ya is Di Jun's biological son, and they share the same bloodline."
"Bringing him along will surely make finding Di Jun easier."
"By any measure, I have to take him with me."
Thinking this, Zhao Gongming took a deep breath.
He decisively nodded in agreement.
"Fine, I'll take the job!"
Zhao Gongming hauled Lu Ya to his feet.
He strode toward the Jade Void Palace's exit.
"Come on, Lu Ya!"
"Your senior brother will take you to round up some help!"
"Let's give that other world a little taste of the Primordial Era!"
Mount Buzhou, Pangu Hall.
"Ah, Zhao, my friend! You finally came to visit me!"
Di Jiang was sitting in a wheelchair plastered with little ads, wiping down its armrests.
He looked up and saw Zhao Gongming.
His face immediately broke into a broad smile as he