Thank you Zi Sang for the reward~
**
Though perplexed, Yuhua's God Stick, being a sharp-tongued charlatan who had deceived tens of thousands with slick words, still possessed some quick wits.
"At that time, you hadn't even been born yet? Anyway, it's you who reaped the benefits, while others lost their lives," Yuhua's God Stick thought about how to muddle right and wrong, and how to send Su Ziceng away sooner, "Moreover, that matter back then is uncertain. When your mother died giving birth to you, it wasn't because of a difficult labor."
"That wasn't a difficult childbirth, who told you nothing was certain? From my birth to my mother's avalanche, to my own death, every single event followed a sequence," Su Ziceng, upon hearing Yuhua's God Stick's nonsensical claims, just wanted to tear him into pieces.
