But, one person doesn't think so.
That's Chen Chang'an.
Chen Chang'an truly thinks it's awesome.
Who can understand the feeling of being forced to work overtime after work?
He really doesn't know whether to sit or stand here.
He wants to leave, but Li Daoran and his group look curious about the stuff inside the Undying Mountain.
They won't leave, so he can't either.
This desolate place can never be as comfortable as the mountain top.
"Hey, kid, did you see that?"
"With a wave of his hand, that guy is formidable."
"Jealous, aren't you?"
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"I told you before."
"If you agree to my conditions, with a wave of my hand."
"You'll become more powerful than him in no time."
"How about it, are you tempted to change your mind?"
During Chen's idle time, an old man approached him out of nowhere, speaking in a coy tone.
You don't need to look at this old man, Chen Chang'an knew from the tone of his voice that it's old Dao Tian.
"Old man, stop nagging, I'm too tired for that."