"You sure know what to say, kid. Since you've already called me that, you can be my godson." Qian Ran patted Xu Sanshi on the head.
Someone was calling him Dad for free-why turn it down? Qian Ran hadn't intended to give him anything anyway.
"Thank you, Dad."
Xu Sanshi hurriedly dropped to his knees and kowtowed to Qian Ran in a full dogeza posture.
He was utterly thrilled. That single sentence from Qian Ran was enough to let him rise effortlessly into the Holy Spirit Cult's upper ranks in the future.
As long as he pleased Qian Ran from now on, he wouldn't do badly for himself. He knew outsiders would see this as throwing away his dignity, but in reality, he had absolutely hit the jackpot.
Qian Ran had once been his enemy. He had hated Qian Ran to death, wishing he could slice him into a thousand pieces.
Now that Qian Ran had become his benefactor, he couldn't wait for Qian Ran to become even more badass.
This felt amazing. Xu Sanshi finally experienced just how good it felt to follow the protagonist. This was only the beginning, and he was already on top of the world.
In life, hard work wasn't what mattered most-making the right choice was. Lei Busi had said something similar.
If Xu Sanshi opposed Qian Ran, he wouldn't survive another second. But following Qian Ran was pure bliss. This was what it meant for choices to matter more than effort.
Whether in Douluo I or Douluo II, there was actually only one absolute protagonist. All the other so-called geniuses had risen by following those who had cheats.
"Dad." Xu Sanshi looked up at Qian Ran, his face flushed with overwhelming excitement.
He had truly experienced what it meant for a child to