"You have a favor to ask? Is this the price to pay for accepting the legacy?" Wang Teng asked.
"It's just a request from me. Since you are going to accept my legacy, you're my successor. It's not too much to ask a favor from you, right? Of course, it will be within your means. I won't force you." The man in the white robe smiled calmly.
"Won't I seem a little selfish if I don't agree with you? Go ahead."
The man smiled again and continued, "Besides my knowledge, skills, and wealth, my legacy also consists of the baron status in the Great Qian Empire."
"What?" Wang Teng's expression changed.
"Yes, it's true. This is a heredity rank. Besides my descendants, my successors will also possess the right to inherit my rank," the man in the white robe said.
"Why didn't you pass your position to your descendants? You have lived for a long time, so you should have plenty of descendants, right?"