Speaking to this point, Xian Kong Ancestor's mouse-like eyes swiveled around, and with a sly smile he said, "Why don't I take a few more days to think it over? After careful consideration, I'll give my response to the senior, how about that?"
Zhao Sheng, keeping his composure, replied with a smile, "That sounds good! After all, a melon forced off its vine isn't sweet."
A moment later, the rodent-eyed elder hurried away.
Once only the two of them remained in the hall, a fierce look suddenly appeared on Yama Ancestor's face as he said bitterly, "Hmph, ungrateful! Xian Kong is too slippery, not a good choice. Brother Tianqiong, why not find someone else? I think Daoist Bing Luan would be suitable."
