Chapter 2388

Who was telling the truth, really? "The Caitford ancestor," Dubhe answered. "The Caitford ancestor? That means they're my ancestors. Was my ancestor an amazing person?" Perseus was numb. "Not only was he amazing, he was incredible. It was said that he was a priest of an immortal level—" Hearing this, Perseus couldn't stop himself from chuckling sarcastically and interrupting, "Will you stop bragging? "First of all, if my ancestor were a priest, he wouldn't have any descendants. Priests don't get married or have kids. "Fine, even if a priest got married and had children, then, here comes the most important point. My ancestor is already a powerful man of an immortal level. He's an immortal. Does an immortal need mortals like us to save him?" Perseus could believe that Dubhe could ride on clouds. Even if he claimed that he was the first king of the country, he could believe it. By telling Perseus such a ridiculous story, Dubhe was really insulting his intelligence. Did Perseus lo