"Haha..."
Entering Xuanyuan Family's Divine City, Xuanyuan Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud, knowing he had found a treasure.
Breaking through to the Saint Realm in less than three months, and then the Dharma Realm—such a world-shattering talent; if he doesn't become a Martial Emperor, it defies all logic. In comparison, the conditions offered by the Zhou Family were just nonsense.
Even if the Zhou Family could extend the life of Xuanyuan Family's Emperor's Soldier, it would only last a few thousand years, at best ten thousand years.
A Martial Emperor lives at least a hundred thousand years. Even without the Emperor's Soldier, having a Martial Emperor son-in-law means no one dares to provoke Xuanyuan Family just because it lacks an Emperor's Soldier.
"Second Brother, what are you laughing about? Did that kid not die?"
