Ye Hao curled his lips and asked, "Why are mortals not equal to ordinary people?"
"There's nothing special about ordinary people. Everything is normal."
"But mortals are different. They may be ordinary, but they always have their own strengths. Immortal cultivators also come from mortals, okay?"
Having said that, Long Xiaoxiao looked at Ye Hao with a smug look on his face.
"And I, Long Xiaoxiao, am that kind of outstanding mortal!"
Ye Hao's mouth twitched. Looking at Long Xiaoxiao's arrogant look, he didn't know what to say for a moment. He could only silently give her a thumbs up.
"Junior Sister is indeed outstanding. So what is it about her that makes her outstanding?"
Just as Long Xiaoxiao was about to point at her eyes, she noticed Ye Hao looking at her chest with a nasty expression.
"You rascal!"
Long Xiaoxiao stepped forward and kicked Ye Hao, spinning it around and around, almost twisting his shoes through.
"Does it look good?"
"Well... it doesn't look good. It doesn't look good."
"What?"
"It looks good, it looks good," Ye Hao nodded quickly, but then realized something was wrong, so he simply kept silent, laughed dryly, and gasped in pain.
Long Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes. What a pretentious person.
Although she looked like she was trying very hard, she was actually holding back.
Moreover, Ye Hao also practices physical cultivation, so it is difficult to hurt him.
But Long Xiaoxiao was still very happy because he was willing to act with her.
That's enough!
After a short rest, the two decided to move to a safer place to recover from their injuries first.
About two hours later, Ye Hao and his companion met two more cultivators.
However, their cultivation was not high, and they were easily controlled by Ye Hao.
We learned from them that many people have entered the Western Paradise Secret Realm.
Among them are many powerful princes.
The news that he and the Golden Lion Camel had obtained the true god's inheritance had already spread to the outside world.
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