Han Feng stared at Chen He intently, "What other identity do I have?"
Chen He's expression became solemn, "You are the Son of Destiny appointed by Heaven."
Han Feng was slightly stunned. "What is the purpose of being the Child of Destiny? It's just a title. Are there any benefits?"
Chen He said solemnly, "Becoming the Son of Destiny gives you the opportunity to ascend to the Chaos God, which is an existence that surpasses the higher gods."
“Oh my god!”
Han Feng was shocked.
Do I have a chance to become a Chaos God?
Wouldn't it be easy to take control of the Dark Goddess then?
Chen He muttered, "I really don't know what the Heavenly Dao sees in you."
Han Feng said calmly, "There's only one reason, and that's because I'm too good!"
Chen He: “….”
Without saying a word, you start bragging again?
You are so shameless!
Han Feng changed the subject, "How do you know I'm the child of destiny?"
Since I am the son of destiny, shouldn’t Heaven notify me?
Why didn’t you fart?
In addition, why does Shen He know so clearly?
That's a bit strange.
Chen He said truthfully, "Because I was a candidate for Destiny's Child before, I know a little bit about the process, but unfortunately I failed the assessment."
"Compared to me, you're definitely not even close. It's normal for you to fail. This just goes to show that Heaven has a good eye for selecting people."
Han Feng said thoughtfully.
Chen He immediately lost interest in continuing the conversation with Han Feng. "No more talking, I'm leaving."
"It was just a joke, why are you so angry? As a candidate for the divine power, you should show some basic dignity!"
Han Feng chuckled.
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