"Yes, I am indeed your ancestor. It is your supreme honor that your mortal body has caught my eye. If you know what's good for you, let your Divine Soul leave the body voluntarily, and offer it up to me. Once I've regained my cultivation, maybe I'll find you another body."
The Golden Flood Dragon's apparition spoke coldly, eyes flashing with avaricious light.
"Leave the body with my Divine Soul? My cultivation is only at the True Martial Realm, and my Divine Soul is not refined enough to exist independently of the body. Once I leave the body, I'll dissipate into nothingness soon after; I won't be able to wait for you to find me another body."
Zhao Letian responded indifferently.
