"You're not bad at all!" Caesar chuckled as he looked at Lu Hong, "I sent you to get some help from the mercenary world and not only did you bring back help, but you also ended up becoming the Mercenary King. Your parents know how awesome you are?"
"I don't want to be any kind of Mercenary King." Lu Hong curled his lip, "Whoever loves it, it's not my business. I really don't understand why the soul of the First Mercenary King would still exist."
"Maybe the succession method of the Second Mercenary King was incorrect," Caesar said with narrowed eyes. "Only if the Second Mercenary King was not a good fit would the First hold a grudge and refuse to rest in peace, hence hiding the Ancestral Crown, hoping it would eventually find a suitable successor."
Caesar's analysis made a lot of sense, so Lu Hong immediately asked, "Is this Ancestral Crown a treasure?"
