"Due to the lack of technology and shortage of materials, space equipment is extremely rare."

Feng Heguang coughed gently and said:

"My storage ring is only 8,000 cubic meters of space, and it is already a symbol of the identity of the heirs of the Qinglong clan."

"Unless I inherit the patriarch, I can inherit that million cubic cube storage ring."

"The elite talents of the four major clans can only get a storage ring with one space at most."

Feng Heguang suddenly smiled slightly at Su Mu:

"It is said that His Majesty of Emperors of all dynasties have a piece of space equipment that can accommodate... planets."

Su Mu was shocked.

Emperor's armor!!

The wind and light seemed to be able to see through Su Mu's heart:

"That's right, if you get that magic weapon, and the artifact recognizes its master, it means that you are a pure blood species that rebirth."

"I can tell you whatever you want to know."

"You ask."

Su Mu was silent instead.

Suddenly he looked at Feng Heguang and asked a question:

"Brother Yung, why do you like Xiang Shanshan?"

Feng Heguang couldn't help but be stunned. He suddenly smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said lightly:

"Because, only here is the real...live."

"Look at everyone who comes from the Valhalla, are there anyone who is popular?"

"They claim to be God, but they are... poor prisoners."

"The Temple of Heroes is a cage, and everyone is a prisoner."

"There is indeed technology that is far beyond this world, but everything is illusory except people."

"The illusory sky, the illusory starry sky, the illusory sunrise and sunset, and even the air are artificially created."

"I want to live like a person."

"Actually, you never planned to inherit the Temple of Heroes, right?"

The river Fengguang looked at Su Mu without a moment of gaze.

Su Mu was also looking at him.

Then.
Chapter completed!