"I..."
Tang Ming's mouth twitched slightly, this old man has money on his mind, it's too speechless.
"Alright, alright, why don't you just tell me what to do about my Dantian?"
Tang Ming returned to the main topic and said helplessly, "There's still a year left, I can't easily give up like this, I need to work hard to restore my cultivation no matter what."
"With me watching over you, don't worry a bit."
Tang Cha grunted unhappily, "If you can't handle it yourself, just bring money and women back here, with me around, even people from the Netherworld Road can't touch you."
"Master, eventually you'll die, I can't rely on you forever, what will I do the day you kick the bucket?"
Tang Ming said helplessly.
"You little bastard, you're actually wishing me an early death."
Upon hearing this, Tang Cha was immediately angered.
"No, no, of course, I hope you'll live a long life, but what I said is an undeniable fact."
Tang Ming quickly corrected.
