"Why don't you sleep here tonight?"
Jiang Chen changed the topic.
The Martial Saint nodded subconsciously, then paused, "What if my sister comes over later? Bro, I'm not as good as you, I can't handle it."
"Today you're the birthday star, and the birthday star is the biggest."
The Martial Saint laughed wryly.
"Even being an emperor wouldn't help—"
No.
Being an emperor still has its benefits.
If someone could obtain the Imperial Jade Seal, they could instantly overturn the world, reshape the Human Emperor status, and stand shoulder to shoulder with the likes of Hong Jun and Pangu, and a mere Guanyin could only bow and acknowledge subjection.
At that time.
It's his turn to unbuckle the belt.
"You decide for yourself."
The Martial Saint hesitated and struggled.
A few minutes later, Lan's mother quietly came out, carefully closing the bedroom door.
"It's late, you should go back and rest."
"Mom, how about I sleep here tonight, we could chat for a while."
