Meng Chuan sighed. His peerless bearing had won Shi Hao over in the end, prompting Shi Hao to make a special effort to win him over across time and space.
When my Primordial Beginning Body is born in the Chaotic Ancient Era, I should treat him a little better.
Meng Chuan thought to himself that his heart was always too soft. Too soft.
"Oh, right." Little Stone, beside him, remembered something and went on:
"Father also said that because a portion of the Chaotic Ancient Method's Origin and Great Fortune was sealed inside it, this Jade Slip can't be stored in any spatial container. You have to carry it by hand."
At that, Little Stone found it rather odd. Why did that reason sound so far-fetched?
Meng Chuan stiffened. If even Little Stone thought it sounded far-fetched, he could hardly miss that something was wrong.
If he went around carrying that enormous lump of a Jade Slip, and someone spotted it and asked what it was, the looks they would give him when he said it was a Cultivation Technique Jade Slip...
Saying he was carrying a Nezha would sound more believable than saying he was holding a Jade Slip!
The waters of the Heavens run too deep. Shi Hao is still young in the Chaotic Ancient Era; he can't handle them yet. I'd better give him a little more tempering.
Meng Chuan changed his mind. The Desolate Heaven Emperor had never been weaker than anyone in his life. He had to walk the mightiest path!
"Can I have this lump of a Jade Slip?" Meng Chuan asked Little Stone.
He knew perfectly well Shi Hao had left it for him. Little Stone, however, might not know that.
It was something his father had left behind. What if he did