Yuan Enzhen was also very satisfied. Perhaps, the time for his eldest son to take over would be a little later, but that didn't matter! Now that he had already achieved the quasi-god realm, living another three or four decades shouldn't be a problem.

As soon as he thought of this, a smile couldn't help but spread across his face. 。s” Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! 。Tang Wulin stood aside. 。 Dance Changkong held a white cloth in his hand, then walked to the tombstone and began to wipe it car...