"Next time I retreat, I will definitely break through to the late stage of the Middle Saint Realm!"

Zhao Ji said swornly.

"oh?"

Zhao Deng's eyes lit up and he nodded, "Not bad! You should be able to break through to the late stage of the Middle Saint Realm before that Gao Peng in your Heavenly Palace... Although it's still not as good as that of Ling Tian, ​​it's not bad at all."

The last words were spoken by Zhao Deng subconsciously.

As soon as the words left his mouth, he knew he had said the wrong thing.

Sure enough, he soon noticed that Zhao Ji's face turned gloomy, and he immediately made amends: "However, that Ling Tian can't live for long... You should have heard about the orders and promises made by your grandfather, right?

?In order to say this for you, your grandfather didn't even ask for my opinion, so he had to find me a sibling."

Speaking of what happened later, Zhao Deng couldn't help but sigh.

His son's status in his father's heart seemed to be getting worse and worse than his own.

However, since he was his son after all, Zhao Deng would not frown at his son, but just felt a little emotional.

"With Grandpa's orders and promises, Duan Lingtian will definitely die!"
Chapter completed!