Teng Qingshan is my little brother, Luo Feng is my disciple, and Qin Yu is my best buddy.
Li Yang's flying daggers are way too lame, Zhang Xingfeng's artifact crafting is too crude, and as for Linley, he's just a minor god from some Western fantasy world. He can go play with rocks somewhere else!
Standing in the world of Manghuang, Teng Qingtian looks down at Ji Ning, who is tugging at his trouser leg and clamoring to become his disciple, and sighs.
Truth is, his only wish in life, despite being revered by countless worlds as the Great Emperor Linxuan, is to have a meal of tomato stir-fried with tomatoes, cooked by his wife!
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