章 1177: Talking about ancient history along the beach

As soon as she said that, the nine-headed ancient mother's eyes shone with hope.

Medusa, Shi Ji, and the others were a little puzzled.

If he didn't kill them, why would he keep them?

This nine-headed ancient mother's bloodline of the great Dao did not match, and her combat strength was not high. There was no use in keeping her alive ... The only powerful thing about her was her space distance bloodline. As long as he killed her, he would be able to inherit it perfectly ...

Wouldn't it be better to let the four grandmasters use it?

The moment her little dress was worn by the four great grandmasters, her strength would instantly turn upside down!

Moreover, even if he did, he might not be loyal.

As for taking them in and training them? Then she would have to change her Dao bloodline that didn't match. Wouldn't the price be even greater if she were to find him a powerful and heaven-defying bloodline? More trouble?

It was not suitable for him.