Return to Mingdu (I)

Seeing this, Gu Yue Na, who had been watching from the side for quite some time, patted Luo Ze's hand. "Agree to it. As they say, too many skills never weigh you down. You're already the foremost leader of the Spirit Pagoda and Sea God Pavilion—what's wrong with adding a few more titles?"

Luo Ze had his own concerns. He was mainly worried that a tall tree caught the wind. Internal matters had yet to be fully stabilized, and putting another crown on his head now might just make everyone offer him up as a target.

"Just die of stupidity already. With me here, what exactly are you worried about?"

Gu Yue Na's words were practically telling Luo Ze that with her here, no person or thing could harm him in the slightest.

She never said especially enchanting words of love, but any promise she made would definitely be kept. It was as simple as that.

Of course, there was one more crucial point: Tang Sect's Soul Tool technology research was highly advanced. On the path toward reviving Soul Beasts in the future, it might yield unexpected gains.

"Since my wife has put it that way."

"I agree to succeed you as the new Tang Sect Master. I once again pledge to bear all responsibility and never show any favoritism." Luo Ze clenched his fists and made his vow upon his martial soul.

Cao Dezhi seemed to finally let out a breath of relief. He even slumped against the sofa without caring about his appearance.

"Finally, I've handed this position off. Next time I see Yun Ming, I won't have to look at that smug face of his."

So after all that, you just wanted to piss off the Sky Pillar Douluo? How childish. Luo Ze silently grumbled inwardly.

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