"You don't recognize me?"
Xie Qingcheng gritted his teeth and glared at Immortal King Yan Yang, seething out a few words.
Immortal King Yan Yang frowned slightly.
That voice did sound familiar.
After pondering for a moment, Immortal King Yan Yang stared into Xie Qingcheng's eyes for a while more before his expression darkened and he said coldly, "It's you!"
"You've finally recognized me."
Xie Qingcheng laughed self-deprecatingly. "I've always been curious. All these years, have you ever treated me as your son? Have you ever liked my mother?"
"You?"
Immortal King Yan Yang burst into laughter. "Are you worthy of inheriting my bloodline?"
"Back then, I had you on a whim. Otherwise, how could I fancy someone like your mother with her lower worlds background? I have countless beauties in my harem and your mother was only a maidservant. She wasn't even qualified to join my harem!"