บท 1315: One Man's Race (1)

Su Ping looked at the master of the Red Dome Realm. Instead of replying in a hurry, he remained deep in thought.

Before too long, other God Emperors stepped up, trying to rope Su Ping in with abundant privileges.

"Are these the privileges of a Dao Child?"

"He's so brilliant. If I could have a moment like this in my life, I would die without regrets!"

"The Divine Barbarian Clan is really trying to impress the Dao Child!"

The mentors in the hall were all excited as they saw the God Emperors offer their terms. Some of the conditions were so attractive that even they, mere onlookers at the moment, felt greatly jealous. They were deeply amazed by Dao Child's glamor; unfortunately, they knew it was impossible for them to ever become Dao Children.

Su Ping silently remembered those God Emperors' terms. Some even offered treasures that were comparable to the Nine-Flavored Heavenly Fire.