"Yes, the toxins that day were too terrible. I haven't completely cleaned them up yet. Besides, it has damaged my dantian. I am now an ordinary person who cannot use internal energy and true qi." Ding Ning said lightly.

Upon hearing this, Zeus' eyes magnified several times and said incredibly, "Impossible, how is this possible? You are so strong... How can you not be able to use your true energy? You..."

Ding Ning is really a difficult fact to accept, but that's the fact. He lit a cigarette and said, "There is nothing impossible. I have lost most of my strength. Now I may not be your opponent."

"No, you are the strongest and youngest Young Master Sala since your previous years. How could such a thing happen to you? It's impossible..." Zeus didn't want to believe what Ding Ning said.

Ding Ning shook his head helplessly and said, "Maybe everything is destined. I am not sure what direction will it develop in the future, so I just want to do what I once wanted to do first."

As he said that, Ding Ning took out a token from the drawer.

Seeing this, Zeus immediately knelt on the ground, feeling mixed feelings in his heart, and said sadly, "Young Master, don't do this!"

Ding Ning said solemnly, "Zeus, you have this qualification. According to our rules, Hera is a member of the family and cannot inherit the position of Sala. Moreover, you are more suitable for this position than Hera. I hope you can take on this important task and I hope you will not let my expectations down."

Upon hearing this, Zeus knelt on the ground and said, "Young Master, no, I am just your follower. If I had no you, I would not have achieved what I have achieved today. I have never coveted the position of God Sala. I just want to serve you well. I don't have this qualification!"

"Zeus, believe in yourself and my vision. No one except you and Hera can trust me. I cannot leave this position to anyone else."

Ding Ning looked at the token and continued, "You have seen my current situation. The toxins they developed were obviously made for me. I don't know whether my power can come back. Now I am an ordinary person, and I don't know that I will be assassinated that day."

"No, no, young master, with me by your side to protect you, no one dares to hurt you."

"Okay, let's not talk about these things now. I will officially hand over this token to you. No matter what I do in the future, you will be the god of the Temple of Shiluo."

"I……"

Zeus didn't know whether he should take the token, but the facts were as Ding Ning said. There were really not many people around him who could trust him. After some thought, Zeus saluted and said, "Abide by the orders of Young Master Sala. If the card is there, the card cannot be destroyed."

"Okay, from now on, you will be the God of Sala. I should call you the Young Master Sala."

Ding Ning handed the token to Zeus, and suddenly felt much more relaxed, and smiled, "Zeus, I believe you can take care of all this."

"Young Master, your strength is no longer as strong as your peak, but I will still do my best to protect you. You will always be my master until you die."

"Okay OK, get up quickly!"

Zeus staggered and stood up and carefully put the token into his pocket.

"Zeus, I tell you, if I really die one day, please protect the people around me for my sake." Ding Ning said heavy.

"Young master, you will not die. I will protect them and will not let those who have ill-thinking intentions touch you and the people around you." Zeus's eyes were very firm. After all, the burden of God Sala cannot be carried by anyone.

Zeus never thought of inheriting the position of Young Master Sala, because he was saved by Ding Ning and owed Ding Ning a life. He also admired Ding Ning's mind and ability, and would rather serve him for the rest of his life.

Moreover, Ding Ning is so strong that he might have served as the Sala God for decades without this incident. Now that the burden has fallen on Zeus, he himself is also very surprised, but he is also worried that he will not be able to take on the great responsibility.

Ding Ning smiled and patted Zeus on the shoulder and said, "Go and do it! When the storm is over during this period, we will return to Shiluo Temple to hold a new term celebration for you."

"Young Master...well! I will live up to expectations and fulfill my mission."

In fact, Ding Ning had long thought of handing over the position of God Sala. His goal has always been in China, and things abroad may not be taken into account.

"Xiao Ning, are you inside?" Ouyang Xuewei's voice came from outside the door, and she gently pushed open the door and poked in.

Ding Ning quickly threw away his sad expression and smiled, "Xuewei, how did you find this place?"

"It was Miss Hera who told me, that... I wonder if you are free tonight?"

Ouyang Xuewei walked in with her hands behind her back, as if she was hiding something. She said embarrassedly, "Xiao Ning, it will be my personal performance tonight, and I want to invite you to watch it."

After saying that, Ouyang Xuewei timidly took out the ticket for the concert.

Ding Ning took the ticket and smiled, "Xuewei, I really didn't expect that your progress would be so great, and you could hold a concert, but it's still my own."

"Hehe, it's all because of your help and Miss Hera. After I transferred to that school, I had more opportunities."

"No, it depends on whether you have tried your best. I have nothing to do now. I will take you to go shopping and buy a suitable dress?"

"OK!"

The two left the villa and headed to the mall.

...

On the other side, in an ancient castle somewhere in Europe, there were two strong men kneeling in the lobby. In front of them was a beautiful woman sitting on the throne. The two strong men were trembling all over and didn't even dare to look at the beautiful woman on the throne.

There were other people around them, their faces pale and their faces looked at the strong man kneeling in the middle of the lobby with horror.

And this great Western beauty sitting on the throne is Lilith, the vampire ancestor who escaped from the forgotten world.

Her body has almost recovered. She looks like a young woman in her twenties or thirties. There are handsome Western men standing on both sides to serve her.

The two strong men kneeling in the lobby were the leaders of the werewolf tribe. They were almost on par with the vampire tribe, but they didn't expect that the vampire ancestor Lilith actually appeared in the world.

They were all dark creatures, stubborn creatures, but they were suppressed by the woman in front of them and could not move.
Chapter completed!