"Ao Xiu lives at Three-Nine Spirit Lake?"
Su Wen was taken aback, then asked.
"Right."
The Theater God laughed and said, "Didn't you dislike him?"
"I've brought him back to you. Go take a look and see if you want to deal with him yourself."
In his opinion, if the God of Wealth dislikes the little Flood Dragon in front of him, it must be because the little Flood Dragon did something in the future that made the God of Wealth unhappy.
Making the God of Wealth unhappy is the same as making them unhappy, isn't it?
So the first thing he did when he went to the Dragon Abyss Realm was to capture Ao Xiu and imprison him in the Theatrical Phenomena World.
However, he noticed that this little Flood Dragon seemed to have rather poor aptitude; what merit did it possess to incur the wrath of the God of Wealth?
Hmm... If there really is any difference, it should be that this little Flood Dragon is quite wealthy. He lives in the Three-Nine Spirit Lake of the Dragon Abyss Realm, and has bought up the surrounding area for tens of thousands of miles using Dragon Abyss currency as his private residence.
However, that's all.
"Are you Ao Xiu?"
Su Wen walked up to the cage, looked at Ao Xiu inside who seemed a little scared, and suddenly felt a pang of emotion.
Come to think of it, this is his successor!
According to various stories and legends, the successor should uphold the will of the predecessor.
However, the lineage of the Heavenly Mandate Bearer, especially the inheritance of Divine Seat positions, seems to be different.
"Not going to speak?"
Su Wen spoke up, "It seems he can't speak. In that case, let's kill him!"
Upon hearing this, the white Flood Dragon opposite began to struggle violently.
He couldn't understand what the person opposite him was saying, but he could subtly sense that the person was threatening him.
Moreover, the powerful figure who captured him was clearly listening to the person in front of him.
"You don't need to scare him; he won't understand what you're saying."
The Theater God laughed and said, "Use the Magic Book to cast a spell that grants him fluency in a language!"
Upon hearing this, Su Wen waved his right hand, and a surge of energy from the Magic Book flowed directly into Ao Xiu's head.
"You... you kidnapped me out of nowhere, what do you want to do with me?"
Ao Xiu exclaimed in horror, "I have a vast fortune, Three-Nine Spirit Lake and Ten Thousand Mile Dragon Fields are all inscribed with my name!"
"I have a lot of Dragon Abyss Coins. If you're after money, I can give you all of it."
Su Wen chuckled and said, "Oh, you're so perceptive now."
Seeing how shrewd this successor to the God of Wealth was, he suddenly had other ideas.
"Martial God, how did he offend you?"
The Theater God looked at Ao Xiu and asked softly.
Ao Xiu was shocked to hear this. So he had been imprisoned not for money, but because he had offended the person in front of him?
But he simply couldn't figure out what he had done to offend the person in front of him, given that he had been living a peaceful and stable life.
At the Three-Nine Spirit Lake, who wouldn't call Ao Xiu a great benevolent dragon?
"After I die, he will be my successor."
Su Wen looked at Ao Xiu and said softly.
Upon hearing this, the Theater God's pupils contracted, then his gaze shifted to Ao Xiu. After scrutinizing him for a moment, he asked, "So what are you planning to do? Kill him and extract his soul?"
Ao Xiu was so frightened by these words that his beard turned white. He hurriedly begged for mercy, "I don't want to be a successor! I have no intention of being a successor! Please, sirs, let me go!"
"Or if you're really worried, as long as you don't kill me and provide me with food, I can stay here."
"I can sleep!"
"Seriously, I sometimes sleep for over ten years at a stretch. I can sleep a lot, and I have no great ambitions or strong ideas. I just want to have some money to live a peaceful life."
The Theater God looked at Su Wen and said, "Don't hesitate any longer. Since it involves Divine Seat, we must eliminate him!"
When the God-Position Heavenly Mandate Bearer dies, the Divine Seat will be randomly transferred to the Arrow Realm.
The God of Wealth seemed to have foreseen his own death from the future.
Even the target for the transfer of Divine Seat after death has been determined.
If it's decided, then let's kill them!
As for the idea that keeping it might have some use, that's utter nonsense!
Keeping them will only lead to trouble!
If the God of Wealth dies in the siege of the creatures of the Arrow Realm, and this Flood Dragon obtains the Divine Seat God of Wealth, who knows what will happen?
If the other party manages to escape using the God of God of Wealth's Divine Seat, then the joke will be far too serious!
I'll give you time; tell me about your abilities.
Su Wen slowly squatted down, looked at Ao Xiu, and said, "If your abilities tempt me, I might consider sparing your life."
"If it doesn't work, you know what will happen."
Ao Xiu thought for a moment and then said, "I... I'm incredibly lucky. Does that count as a skill?"
Su Wen raised an eyebrow and said, "Fine, explain in detail."
If you're really lucky, then that's naturally a kind of talent.
But that depends on how lucky you are.
"I've been incredibly lucky since I was a child. Soon after I was born, my father was promoted to a golden Flood Dragon."
Ao Xiu thought for a moment, then said fearfully, "And my mother, while traveling, also received the inheritance of a powerful member of our clan, greatly improving her cultivation."
"Perhaps because of my low bloodline concentration and poor aptitude, my father abandoned my mother and me, leaving us alone."
"Shortly afterward, my mother received news that my father had died in a battle on Longruo Avenue."
"I didn't feel anything when I was little, but now that I think about it, it must have been that my birth caused my parents' cultivation to advance greatly and their bloodline to improve, and my father suffered a backlash after abandoning me."
"On the other hand, there's me. Although I'm not very talented and have a weak body, I've always been very lucky since I was a child."
"When I travel, I often encounter powerful individuals who take me in as a friend. Unfortunately, my aptitude is too weak, which makes them give up the idea of taking me as a disciple."
"However, those powerful individuals always leave behind some things before they leave, such as pills, weapons, and talismans, so I have quite a few treasures in my possession."
"Also, when I visited the central lake area of Three-Nine Spirit Lake, I encountered some rare and precious medicinal herbs in full bloom."
"On that day, a major event happened, and through a combination of circumstances and coincidences, that rare and precious herb ended up in my hands."
As he spoke, worried that Su Wen and the Theater God wouldn't believe him, Ao Xiu took out one treasure after another from his storage bag.
It seems that under the pressure of life and death, Ao Xiu's memory is exceptionally good.
For every treasure, every rare and precious herb, Ao Xiu could accurately recount the events that had occurred related to it.
These stories, one after another, left Su Wen and the Theater God speechless with astonishment.
After hearing the last part, the two exchanged a glance. Could this be the legendary Dragon of Destiny?