"Inscribe on my body and then come here to play tricks, it's driving me mad!" Martial Mark almost struck the Big Blue Stone right then but the Yellow Golden Halberd and Black Iron Seal quickly stopped him.
"Master Charlatan, please calm down. We'd rather be safe than sorry, otherwise if we're trapped here forever, we'd regret it late..."
Martial Mark, catching his breath, glared at them and said, "What Master Charlatan, just 'Sir' is fine, drop those first two words."
"Yes, yes, Sir, let's then pay respects to the inscription."
Gritting his teeth, Martial Mark read out the engraved words, "I only accept worship from Ancestor God Level Cultivators, others need not waste their efforts."
So twisted!
To have an Ancestor God worship him, was this guy insanely arrogant, or simply defying the heavens?
"Escaping is real, Master Charlatan, just pay your respects," Xiao Chen suggested sardonically.
