At first, I thought Aunt Thirteen was just trying to save face, so she spoke those words with her neck stiffened.
Later, I realized that I had indeed misunderstood her words.
Luo Yang grinned and said, "Aunt Thirteen, my IQ is pretty decent."
As a result, Aunt Thirteen laughed.
"Kid, Grandma Gu doesn't want to talk to you, it's exhausting!" Aunt Thirteen sneered.
"Aunt Thirteen, we're both human, maybe my IQ is a bit higher than yours, why say that?" Luo Yang laughed.
Seeing Luo Yang's attitude of a dead pig not fearing boiling water, Aunt Thirteen's teeth itched with hatred.
"Kid, I'll speak more plainly. Obtain the two Blood Devils, and you can gain even greater power!" Aunt Thirteen said coldly.
Upon hearing this, Luo Yang only felt awkward and gave a sheepish smile.
Greater power?
His mind went around the issue, coming to an initial understanding.
But the source of this power remained unknown.
