"You're so badass. You must have powerful connections, right?"
Tian Zhongtian didn't answer the question.
But he thought of the person who always told him, "Son, if someone bullies you, don't back down. Beat the crap out of him. If you can't, come find me. I'm badass enough that only your Grandpa Great Dao, your Uncle Hongjun, and your Uncle Pangu can match me, and even then we're evenly matched.
You've also got the fortune we gave you. It'd be hard for you to run into bad luck even if you tried."
The sky above me is my dad, the Hongjun and Pangu of mythology are my uncles, and my grandpa is the Great Dao. I guess I really do have some powerful connections.
P.S. I've got hundreds of thousands of words stockpiled, but I don't know if you'll come through for me. So here's my update schedule:
For every 1,000 rewards, I'll add one chapter. For every 10,000 rewards, I'll add eight chapters. For every 10,000 flowers, I'll add one chapter.
What do you think?
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
Now a tiger, now a lion, what exactly is it?
Am I dead just sitting here and haven't updated yet?
Floating by, burning paper, lighting wax, adding incense, but no movement; pouring wine, paying tribute, setting off cannons, smashing monuments, but no response; digging graves, digging graves, opening coffins, whipping corpses, and losing temper; setting fires, burning corpses, filing bones, raising ashes, trying again, setting up tables, drawing talismans, performing martial arts, thundering, but no corpses; bells, wooden swords, villains, chanting incantations, and summoning spirits again; crying, crying, wailing, beating the ground? ... The author is dead and the poor man has no way to save himself T_T