"Well, I don't know who the Sixth Patriarch is, and no one has ever mentioned it to me.

This flame is innate and keeps me safe at all times."

After finishing speaking, Cai Gen felt that it was meaningless.

Their small stone knives can be broken easily and their hair is well preserved.

Born with raw fire? The way Tong Aiguo looked at Cai Gen again, something was a little strange.

"Are you the reincarnation of the Sixth Patriarch?

Probably not. Whenever a powerful person is reincarnated, he or she will be a dragon or a phoenix among men, with a dignified appearance. It won't be like you, right?

This is unreasonable and inconsistent with the legend."

Cai Gen almost couldn't help but turn the bone-cutting knife away. Just keep your inner monologue.

Believe it or not is up to you.

Is it necessary to say it to hurt my heart?

What does it mean to be the best among people, what does it mean to be handsome, what does it mean to look like this?

"Old man, don't be disrespectful just because you are old.

Please tell me clearly, what’s wrong with me looking like this?”

Tong Aiguo pretended to smile awkwardly, actually pretending to be a little embarrassed.

"Oh, don't take it to heart. Who do I have to say? Why don't you look in the mirror every day?"

Cai Gen feels that he really can't bear it anymore. He won't let you go, and he keeps pricking your heart here. How can you bear it?

Forget it, let's show it off, they are not normal people anyway, they are all in the supernatural world, so what are the taboos.

"Uncle Tong, actually, I am a good person, but I don't have much ability. Just let me go."
Chapter completed!