When they heard Jia Duobao, Tianshan and the Long-haired Man nearly exploded with anger. That damn fatty was really pushing his luck!
Tian Feixue said, "These are just gifts to mark our first meeting. Once you join my race, your master will naturally receive countless resources with his talent. You don't need to worry about that."
Jia Duobao shook his head, looking troubled. "That won't do. I know my master well—he's incredibly proud. If you give him the same things as us, won't he think you're looking down on him?"
Tian Feixue fell silent.
When she didn't respond, Jia Duobao continued, "He defeated your Holy Son's Incarnation. Surely that alone is worth making an effort for? I imagine my master is the main reason you came here this time, isn't he?"
Tian Feixue looked at Jia Duobao without a word. He had guessed right. The Second Clan Elder had sent her and the others to the Primordial Universe mainly for that Cloud Emperor!
The rest were just icing on the cake.
Seeing that Tian Feixue still wasn't answering, Jia Duobao's eyes darted around before he continued, "Is this really all the sincerity you're offering? Isn't my master's talent worth making an effort for?"
"Or do you think defeating an Incarnation doesn't count for much? If you were in his place, could you defeat your Holy Son's Incarnation?"
As he spoke, he looked at Tianshan. "Could you defeat your Holy Son's Incarnation?"
Tianshan: "..."
Jia Duobao looked at the Long-haired Man next. "What about you?"
The Long-haired Man gritted his teeth and said nothing.
Finally, Jia Duobao turned to Tian Feixue. "Or could you? Those two seem to respect you quite a bit, so I assume you hold a high position in the Angel Race and are probably very powerful. But