If it was any other man, if they were forced to choose one of the two, they would naturally choose the former.
However, song Jiangshan was very clear that the so-called prisoner under the pomegranate skirt was actually not a living person at all. His own primordial spirit would also be completely wiped out, leaving only an empty shell, no different from a corpse puppet.
"I won't choose any of them!"
Song Jiangshan looked in Xu Anshan's direction in despair, but he saw that Xu Anshan was still shrouded in the divine might and showed no signs of waking up from the inheritance.
"Don't worry, he'll be here to accompany you soon!"
The Walking charm God laughed.
Looking at everyone present, Xu Anshan, who was receiving the sky God's inheritance, was undoubtedly the big head they wanted the most.
It was just that the three of them were restraining each other, and no one dared to act rashly for fear of attracting the joint attack of the other two.