"Doudou, can Gongzi Hai understand the message I just sent?" Song Shuhang asked Doudou after sending it.
--Perhaps because he had not seen Gongzi Hai in a long time, Song Shuhang had gotten a little too excited after obtaining his contact information and learning that the fellow had yet to undergo his Fifth-Grade Heavenly Tribulation.
Doudou: "Woof, I feel like the other party can't understand it. Besides, that line of yours was way too smug. In a TV drama, a character that carried on like that usually wouldn't survive past two episodes."
"Doudou, don't jinx me. My Resurrection Artifact's cooldown hasn't finished yet. There are still two days after today." Song Shuhang hurriedly said.
Doudou: "..."
Why did you keep such a close eye on the cooldown time of your Resurrection Artifact? Were you really planning to die the moment its cooldown ended?
Doudou felt that something was definitely wrong with Song Shuhang's state of mind lately.
"Why hasn't Gongzi Hai replied yet?" Song Shuhang stared at his phone and asked.
Doudou: "How about calling him?"
"Wait a little longer. I want to see how he'll reply to me." Song Shuhang said, "Give him one minute. If that doesn't work, we'll call him."
Somewhere in a Blood Valley in China.
Gongzi Hai held his phone, his handsome brows knitted into a knot.
This message from Devil Lord Anzhi had definitely not been sent by Devil Lord Anzhi himself.
Anzhi would never send a message in this tone.
Besides, what the hell was a Five-Core Great Golden Core? The first and second were both Nine-Dragon-Pattern Golden Cores—what did that mean? Could a person really condense two Golden Cores inside their body?
Don't be ridiculous.
Even if someone had truly encountered a heaven-defying fortuitous encounter and produced two Golden Cores,