Hearing these four words, the three warriors felt relieved.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

They even kowtowed, shaking the whole son-in-law selection platform.

"Thank you, Elder Changu! Thank you, Jiang's family for being magnanimous!"

These three warriors immediately fled from the son-in-law's choice platform.

There are billion warriors, but no one can laugh at them.

"These three people seem a bit shameful. But their approach is right!"

"The three of them, after all, are gifted with monsters, and their cultivation level will be gradually improved in the future! If they fall here, it will be more than worth the loss and will ruin their lives!"

Those who said this were even an old man from the half-step Shentian Realm.

Inside his eyes, there is a sense of wisdom and seeing through the vicissitudes of life.

What is said is like a true word, burning and powerful, deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Even at this moment, there were nine warriors again, and their foreheads were filled with cold sweat, and they finally couldn't help it.

They also chose to quit!

The nine martial artists have concentrated their martial arts cultivation between the second level of the Primordial realm and the fourth level of the Primordial realm!

At this point, there is not even a warrior with the fourth level of the Primordial Era or below on the Son-Selecting Platform!

All are warriors above the fifth level of the Primordial Era!

"No warrior is lower than the fifth level of the Primordial realm!"
Chapter completed!