"Moreover, the Heavenly Gang has order, men marry women, Lu has no habit of relying on others."
Lu Changsheng's expression was serious, and he continued.
Lu Ancestor managed to reach this point today solely through relentless effort and unyielding perseverance.
If he were to take the path of relying on others, how could he honor the persistence and hard work of the past century?
"The Heavenly Gang has order, men marry women."
Upon hearing this, Ao Long chuckled softly with interest, as if understanding Lu Changsheng's reluctance to accompany her to the Eastern Sea Cultivation World.
The other party, being a man and a Great Cultivator reincarnated, naturally possessed substantial pride and would not be willing to marry her.
She stood up straight, some chaotic strands of her blue and purple dragon scale skirt slipping onto Lu Changsheng's shoulder, her voice clear and deep, full of a magnetic charm: "So Daoist Ao minds this matter?"
