This guy didn't even ask about the survival rate before venturing into the Supreme Abyss.
Xue Meng felt that the presence of the white dog actually suppressed Shura.
However, after several encounters, Xue Meng clearly sensed one thing.
Shura's strength is probably no less than my own.
Such a Shura would have the ability to protect himself even if he entered the most powerful abyss, so there's no need to worry too much.
Suddenly, Xue Meng felt as if he had become the strongest person below the human race.
He can even use a sword now.
Xue Meng felt no joy whatsoever.
Xue Meng sighed.
When will my second uncle come back?
The Taoist priest beside him suddenly spoke up.
"They won't be able to come back within the next thirty years."
Thirty years... Xue Meng counted on his fingers. For the past thirty years, he hadn't had to give his second father any money, and Shura was no longer around...
hiss--
Are you feeling better?!
Ye Bai was right; this child does indeed have the potential to be a filial son.
Although he was a filial son, Xue Meng...
Having wandered around the human world for so long, I realize that it is indeed quite boring.
The most difficult problem has been figured out, and Xiaoyao is very satisfied.
For Xiaoyao, there weren't many things he wanted to do anymore.
He watched a white cloud drift by in the sky. Now that he had a disciple, what was he still lacking?
He did many things.
Many things that are consistent with the status of the strongest human race.
What else hasn't been done?
Think about it one by one.
Xiaoyao thought for a moment and got the answer.
He looked at Xue Meng, who was sitting on the futon, and casually asked,
"Xue Meng, how about becoming my adopted son?"
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(The remaining two chapters will probably be late; I still need to read the old scoundrel from the underworld, so I'll write as much as I can!)
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