Chen Tianci's heart skipped a beat, but he quickly composed himself and answered calmly, "Yes."
Shen Lang said leisurely, "It's perfectly normal to want to become the Barbarian Emperor. It's just like with the Human Race; if there aren't a hundred million who want to become a War Emperor, there are at least tens of millions. Among the Barbarian Race, the Barbarian Emperor is your spiritual pillar. Every young person wants to become the Barbarian Emperor."
Chen Tianci said nothing. From just these few sentences, he still hadn't figured out what Shen Lang was getting at.
Then, Shen Lang spoke again. "But you're different. You carry the aura of the Barbarian Emperor. And he even expended a great deal of his own lifeblood to help you open two gates of your Barbaric Meridian."
"You!" Chen Tianci was flabbergasted. He subconsciously stumbled back several steps, staring at Shen Lang in terror.
It was not a pleasant feeling to have one's secret exposed so bluntly.
