Shi Zhongming turned his head to look at the young man and said with emotion, "I have no choice but to admit it! Even if I were twenty years younger, at my peak, I fear that if I stood before this young man, I would suffer the same fate as that Thin Monkey."
Not life, but death.
The young man said consolingly, "You don't understand the wonders of the Star War Battlefield. Although he's only a Martial Master, since he's a genius, he will naturally be reborn after surviving there. After all, that place is truly blessed by nature, favored by fortune. Our Earth is just an unloved, neglected illegitimate child!"
Shi Zhongming's expression changed slightly. "Seventh Young Master, watch your words! Even if this is true, some people might not like to hear it. If they do, I'm afraid they might move against you..."
