There's no need to make things difficult for myself.
Moreover, ever since the Primordial Era until now, it seemed like there was always a breath of suppressed anger in his chest, and he had to vent it.
Chu Zheng slowly raised his eyes, scanning the seven people before him, his voice calm and unwavering: "What if I choose neither?"
"Pfft..."
"Hahaha!"
"A yokel from the Lower Realm truly thinks he's something special?"
After a brief silence, the seven from the Fan Family burst into ear-piercing laughter, bending over with ridicule, and looked at Chu Zheng as if he were a fool, full of disdain and mockery.
A woman in a light blue immortal skirt, with a charming face, covered her mouth as she laughed:
"Oh, have you not woken up yet? Do you still think this place is your little nook in the Lower Realm, where a Seventh-rank cultivator can act like a king? The Fan Family is willing to take you in; it's your blessing."
A burly man beside her looked scornful as he sneered:
