Marriage Request (1)

"Brother, please have some tea." Monarch Zi Wei sat upright like a child who had just started school.

He sat upright and poured a cup of tea for the Human King.

The Human King almost spat out the tea in his mouth. " You're over ten thousand years old, yet you call me brother? " Damn it.

In order to marry a wife, he really put down his face.

" Brother! " Emperor Zi Wei had a serious expression, " You're my brother. "

"My name is Ye Jianyuan. I'm thirteen thousand years old now." As he spoke, Emperor Ziwei coughed, his ears turning red in embarrassment.

It was like an old cow eating young grass.

"However, it has been many years since anyone has called this name." Before he ascended, he was already an outstanding disciple. Back then, everyone called him Senior Martial Brother Ye.

Later on, he cultivated very quickly, and gradually, people called him Sword Immortal Ye.

He was a sword immortal.