"It's not something you raised, don't flatter yourself and stick gold to your face." Lu Qingshan replied with a casual sarcasm.
"Without me, how could your Sword Sect defeat the Heart Demon Clan?"
"If you lost the battle at Central Spirit, the Sword Sect would be weakened, how could you become the lord of Sword Sect, and how would you have such immense qi luck?" Imperial Heaven coldly stated.
What it said seemed not entirely wrong.
But so what?
The qi luck True Dragon hovering behind him poked its head from Lu Qingshan's shoulder, fondly rubbing its two golden dragon whiskers against his cheek.
"It only recognizes me." Lu Qingshan affirmed.
"Whatever," Imperial Heaven said, "I just need to obtain it, doesn't matter whether it recognizes me or not."
Its sun and moon eyes glared fiercely at Lu Qingshan.
It was extremely clear about what qi luck meant to Lu Qingshan.
