Yuan Enzhen was also very satisfied. Perhaps, the time for his eldest son to take over would be a little later, but that didn't matter! Now that he had already achieved the quasi-god realm, living another three or four decades shouldn't be a problem.

As soon as he thought of this, a smile couldn't help but spread across his face. 。ght hand rose, but there was no Golden Dragon Spear in his grasp. Instead, he gripped something behind him. 。< His gaze was fixed intently on the Holy Dragon Douluo across from him. > 。"Since you are...