"My Fighting Lion Profound Spirit Technique is naturally inherited from my clan," the Nine-Headed Lion said proudly, gazing at Zheng Ming, his eyes shining with a hint of pride. "It is said that our clan's Ancient Sacred One secluded himself for ten thousand years to create this technique."
Seclusion for ten thousand years; the ancestors of this Nine-Headed Lion really were extraordinarily fierce. Zheng Ming's cultivation time hasn't reached ten thousand years, and now he has started seclusion for ten thousand years.
"Seclusion for ten thousand years, and yet it's just to create such a garbage technique, tsk tsk!" Zheng Ming thought of the Hexagonal Crystal's comment and replied disdainfully.
The Nine-Headed Lion felt like he was going to go crazy. If Zheng Ming only ridiculed himself, he wouldn't say anything, but now this damned human is disparaging his own ancestor.
