"It's not much weaker than a Rank One God. I understand what you mean—you mean a Rank Two God?"
"Tang San, you're far too generous. My talent may not be a hundred times better than yours, but it's at least ten times better."
"You're only giving me a Rank Two God inheritance, and you still want to brand my heart with a mark?"
Lu Li sneered, looking at him as though he were an idiot. He had once again gained a new understanding of Tang San's stinginess. Are you dreaming?
Was this the scheme you used back then to trick that rabbit into sacrificing herself?
It seemed Wulin had not inherited Xiao Wu after all!
"..."
"So, we can't reach an agreement?"
Tang Wulin, possessed by Tang San, had bloodshot eyes. His killing intent could no longer be concealed. This Lu Li actually said he was weak! Said he was stingy!
First of all, talent—his talent was far beyond this guy's!
He had Innate Full Soul Power. At ten, he was already a Soul Grandmaster. At twelve, he was a Soul Elder, rewriting the records of the Soul Master world. As for Lu Li...
He had merely benefited from the era's advantages!
As for stingy?
He had helped his teacher, Yu Xiaogang, break through to Soul Elder!
He had once wanted to give the Sea God position to Yuhao!
And you call me stingy?
You and I are neither related nor acquainted. Isn't giving you a Rank Two God inheritance enough if I take you in as a dog?
You aren't my good dog of a son-in-law, Dai Yuhao!
"Can't reach an agreement? I never intended to negotiate with you in the first place."
"Tang San, there's actually something I've wanted to say for a long time."
Lu Li gave