"I’m actually the youngest son of the Queen Mother?”Ye Chen pointed at himself in shock.
"Yes, I am! I’m your seventh sister, and you still have six biological sisters.”
OMG! My mother is the Queen Mother!
What? A rich second-generation heir wants to compete with me in wealth? God of Fortune! He used pounds of diamonds to hit him! You want to compete with me in terms of money!
What? The second-generation star wants to compete with me? Dad? When you ruled the three worlds, was there anyone so impudent?
What? The second-generation official wants to arrest me? Good! Uncle King of Hell, are there many empty seats in the prison of Hell?
TMD! You eliminated second-generation heirs are outdated! I’m a second-generation immortal!
Unconvinced? I have a guardian god dog by my side! And it was that little brother with three eyes who lost to me in mahjong!
Chang’e is my secretary, Nezha is my fighter, and Uncle Laojun often gives me candy.
My entire body is emitting an arrogant halo. Are you not convinced? Beat me up!
Sigh, it’s over...