"A great fortune?" Hearing this, Xiao Yan's eyes could not help but flicker with a sharp glint, obviously having looked forward to this thing for a long time.
"Hum hum hum!" The next moment, the figure of Thunder Lord slowly emerged from within the light screen.
"You old fellow, you only ever have your eyes on my fortune?"
"My fortune is meant to be left for my Samsara Runner, how could it ever fall to this brat..."
"Besides, this brat is also of the Xiao Clan, so not chasing him out is already an act of extraordinary mercy." As soon as Thunder Lord's body materialized, he immediately hurled a torrent of scolding straight at the Soul Devouring Master and Xiao Yan. At this moment, however, the power on Thunder Lord's body was clearly withered to the extreme, and his figure had even grown illusory.
Furthermore, what puzzled Xiao Yan most was which mighty figure in their Xiao Clan had actually managed to anger this Thunder Lord...
"Cut the crap, Duan Qifei is absorbing your power right now and will gradually begin to come into contact with samsara from this point onward, so the fortune within this Thunder Pool can only benefit this disciple of mine." The Soul Devouring Master smiled, evidently seeing right through Thunder Lord's intentions.
"This fellow is your disciple?"
"I can't tell, you're quite stingy."
"As the grand Soul Devouring Master, to actually be so shabby toward your own apprentice, if this were to get out..." Upon hearing this, Thunder Lord rolled his eyes hard at the Soul Devouring Master. Clearly, he had sensed no trace of the Soul Devouring Master's inheritance on Xiao Yan, making the so-called master-disciple relationship claimed by the Soul Devouring Master rather heartbreaking.
"Stop wasting words and hurry up and begin."
"Otherwise,