Does Your Master Lack Disciples?

"Master, he doesn't notice me," Huang'er replied, "He's a newly conceived artifact soul so his ability is limited. If you don't enter the realm of an Emperor of Gods in a few hundred or a thousand years, he might be able to discover my presence."

Duan Ling Tian sighed in relief upon hearing Huang'er's reply. He simply ignored her last sentence. If he was still unable to enter the realm of an Emperor of Gods after such a long time, he might as well kill himself.

At this time, Zhen Ping Fan suddenly said, "Junior Uncle Ye, I totally forgot about Golden Seat Elder Wanqi Yu Ning until today. It just occurred to me that the Wanqi clan didn't need to offend us since Golden Seat Elder Wanqi Yu Ning won't live for long. At that time, he can just pass his weapon to Wanqi Jue, right?"