Only after saying this did Gu Qidong notice the strange looks everyone around him was giving him.
Was there something wrong with what I said?
Our Heavenly Prodigy has the legendary Fortune Body, blessed by heaven and earth. He is bound to become someone extraordinary. How could he learn from a donkey?
The little fellow stubbornly said, "No! I want to learn from Senior Er Dan!"
Hearing this, Gu Qidong grew even more anxious. "My little ancestor, if you really want to learn, I can have a Great Saint of the Demon Race teach you and take you as a disciple. What could you possibly learn from a mixed-blood donkey at the Half-Saint realm?"
Nearby, Donkey bristled. He stormed over and glared viciously at this expert from the stars. "What's that supposed to mean? Who are you calling a mixed-blood donkey? Besides, what did my mixed blood ever do to you? Believe it or not, I'll call in backup to beat you up!"
Gu Qidong's face looked as though he had swallowed shit. A mighty Saint King like him was actually being threatened by a mixed-blood donkey who was only a Half-Saint, not even a Saint?
"Backup? Who could you possibly call? Don't tell me you can summon a Saint King?"
Donkey fell silent, carefully searching his memories. "A Saint King? I think I do know one who's pretty strong, but he's still fighting on the Starry Sky Ancient Road.
"But asking me to call in a Saint King? Who do you take me for? At the very least, I'd bring in Great Saints. They could kill you in minutes! I don't know anyone below that!"
Gu Qidong sneered. "You don't know anyone below that? All your acquaintances are at least Great Saints? How can you spout such nonsense? Why