Su Ping seemed to have gained a vague inspiration.
"Huh?"
Chan Gong stared at him in a daze, noticing that Su Ping was deep in thought. Is it possible that Su Ping already felt something just because of my enlightenment?
The idea baffled the mind. If that was the case, his talent was truly shocking.
He didn't interrupt Su Ping, and simply waited in silence. A long time later—Su Ping came out of his meditative status and shook his head regretfully. "It didn't work."
Chan Gong was somehow relieved. If Su Ping figured out how to become a God Emperor just with a few words… Not only would he be a monster, but an incomprehensible existence.