"Senior, could it be that just by climbing this ladder... one can become the successor?"
"Yes and no."
Shenwu deliberately kept the secret, which made Ye Hao so anxious that he jumped to his feet.
"No, senior, couldn't you have told me earlier? I want to pass on the legacy now."
"No rush, no rush."
Shenwu sat calmly on the stone bench, with no intention of getting up at all.
"Senior, the Golden Lion Camel is now receiving the inheritance, right?"
Shenwu nodded.
"Then do you think I can be calm?"
"No hurry, no hurry." Shenwu said slowly.
Ye Hao finally realized that the old man Shenwu did it on purpose.
"Senior, I don't think I've ever... offended you."
"No." Shenwu silently added two words in his heart, "That's strange."
You gave him such an ugly pseudonym, which caused him to be accidentally scolded by the Golden Lion Camel.
Ye Hao looked at Shenwu without saying anything. After a while, he walked to the stone table and sat down, lying on it with an indifferent look.
Now Lun Dao Shenwu became curious.
"Boy, you're not in a hurry anymore?"
Ye Hao changed into a comfortable position and said, "Don't worry."
"Why?" Shenwu asked.
"No reason, anyway, I was the first one to enter the palace. You said that anyone who enters the palace will be the successor, and I don't believe you dare to refuse."
Shenwu raised his eyebrows and said, "The boy is very smart. I really dare not refuse."
Ye Hao had an expression that said, "As expected," and the heavy stone in his heart instantly fell to the ground.
"But I can decide when to give, say, a hundred..."
Ye Hao grabbed Shenwu's arm, and the stone that had just fallen was instantly raised to his throat again.
"No, senior, we don't play like this. You are a senior after all..."
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