Within the glasslike emperor bones, Zhang Dabo watched Yun Che quietly, sneering again and again.
"Hmph, you think getting my inheritance, the inheritance of Emperor Dabo, would be that easy?"
"Go on, kowtow! Once you've knocked your head against the ground a hundred times, you'll trigger the Rule Power I left behind. The moment you channel your spiritual energy into my emperor bones, you'll become my ninth host."
To tell the truth, Zhang Dabo deeply regretted choosing the bottom of this dragon pool, a place so difficult to enter, as the site of his opportunity.
Over these several hundred years, not a single prodigy had made it down. They had either feared the bone-chilling pool water or been slain by the black flood dragon.
If he had chosen a more accessible cave abode, he might have already transcended the Great Emperor Realm and become a god five hundred years ago.
Then again, if he hadn't made it difficult and convincing enough, how could he have won over these conceited prodigies?
"Forget it, forget it. My patience has finally paid off. This kid defeated that black flood dragon and doesn't fear the freezing pool. He must be a peerless genius, one in ten thousand. My path to godhood is about to begin! Mwahahaha... hehehehe..."
Zhang Dabo laughed smugly, stopping just short of awarding himself a little red flower and a thumbs-up.
Unfortunately, he had no idea that the person he had finally managed to wait for was not his lucky star, but an enormous jinx.
As he laughed wildly, Zhang Dabo suddenly felt an irresistible force pull him out of the emperor bones in an instant.
"Wh-what's going on? What happened? How did I come out of the emperor bones?"
At that moment, Zhang Dabo was held in Yun Che's palm