Hurry Up and Say: The Coolest Dad Follows Me

Divorce? Carrying the deep hatred of a murdered clan? Awakening a portable old man?

This protagonist template is wrong. How is it in the son's hands?

Others transmigrate, either bec...

Chapter 171 The Price I Want, You Can't Give Me

One of the strongest demonic beast bloodlines, how could you have the nerve to say such a thing? Where do you put the divine beast bloodline?

"See that? The porcelain bottle in my hand contains the essence of a poisonous dragon. Although it's not much, it's enough to improve the centipede's bloodline..."

Upon hearing that it was the bloodline of a venomous dragon, the centipede's hundreds of legs trembled violently, unable to contain its excitement...

That slap in the face really hurt...

The six-winged centipede felt as if its words were nothing but farts; one second it spoke with absolute certainty, and the next second it was completely overturned...

"Wait..."

The six-winged silver dragon saw that I was about to give the poisonous dragon blood from the porcelain bottle to the centipede, and he quickly stopped me...

This essence blood was an invaluable treasure to him, and obtaining it would definitely allow him to advance even further…

"What are you doing? Don't delay me from strengthening my people's forces..."

I said somewhat impatiently…

"Tuoba Wudi, give me the porcelain bottle in your hand, and I'm willing to pay any price..."

The six-winged silver dragon lowered its stance and said…

I curled my lip dismissively and said in an indifferent tone.

"You can't give me the price I want..."

"Just tell me, and I can definitely afford it. I am an elder of the Primordial Demon Mountain..."

The six-winged silver dragon said anxiously…

"Alright then, kneel down and call me 'ancestor'..."

Upon hearing my words, the six-winged silver dragon froze for a moment, then its face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. This wasn't a condition; it was an insult to it...

"Ancestor, give it to me..."

Before the six-winged silver dragon could react, the centipede knelt down...