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. 。e had a handful of chrysanthemum petals stuffed into his mouth>>> 。The petals of the strange celestial chrysanthemum instantly turned into juice and went down his throat. He couldn't even spit it out....