Upon hearing this.
Xu Wendong seemed as if he had been struck by lightning from a clear sky, his body froze abruptly, and the once content and peaceful expression on his face instantly stiffened. His eyes widened, filled with disbelief and shock.
His lips trembled slightly, as if eager to retort, but this sudden, preposterous proposal choked him, leaving him speechless for a long while.
His adam's apple rolled with difficulty, and after a while, he squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth: "You... what do you mean by this? Surely you must be joking!"
Although he had already become a god, his voice was trembling at this moment.
Xue Tu, in the meantime, was already burning with rage, like a barrel of gunpowder ignited, erupting instantly.
