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12- I am you ancestors

Within the dueling ring, the referee announced in a very loud voice, "Our next match is between the reaper and I am your ancestor."

"Who in this world uses such a name," one person from the crowd said.

"I have never heard the name before I think he is a newbie" another person replied.

"let's see if he is a good ancestor or a trashy ancestor," another person said.

"I have seen the Reaper fight before, he defeated nine people but was defeated by the tenth person, and he is very brutal," another person said.

"Yes, I heard he killed five people out of the nine people he defeated," another person said.

"I am Your ancestor is surely an unlucky ancestor," another person said causing people around him to laugh loudly.

This discussion could be heard amongst the crowd, of course, I, am your ancestor in Peng after entering the underground market he decided not to use his real name to prevent his real identity from leaking out, so he decided to adopt the old deities way of addressing himself.

The name instigated a commotion amid the crowd, however, the tumult subsided as soon as the duo of combatants ascended the dueling ring.

As Zhong Peng stood face to face with his opponent, the latter bellowed with great audacity, "How dare you adopt such a name? Once I'm through with you, you shall address me as Grandpa!" His foe taunted with a hint of derision in his voice.

Zhong Peng ignored his opponent because he was currently having a conversation with the old deity, his opponent didn't understand and was angered by how Zhong Peng was ignoring him.

"Why did you choose such a name, are trying to get yourself into trouble," the old man asked.

"I don't see anything wrong with the..." his word was interrupted by a scream from his opponent.

"How dare you ignore me when am talking to you" his opponent screamed, as he ran toward Zhong Peng with great speed.

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In a dark labyrinth, an old man who looks very sick was sitting on a throne, if zhong peng was here he would have discovered that the old man looks exactly like the old deity he was discussing with now in the dueling ring, another dark figure was seen kneeling before the old deity.

"Master the chosen one has appeared, he is currently in a small kingdom should I bring him over now," the dark figure asked respectfully.

"No, if, he can't survive by himself, then he does not deserve to be my inheritor" the old man replied with a solemn voice.

"Should I send someone to follow him in secret, he is your only hope" the dark figure asked.

"Yes, but make sure to only help him when it is needed and don't interfere much in his life I want him to grow on his own and experience difficulties it will help him in building up his foundation" The dark figure bowed and left the old man, the old man gazed into the distance his expression was calm and no emotion was shown on his face.

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