“Do you have a plan?”Wang Baole was stunned.
“Yes!”The old bull nodded with certainty as he ran.
“You’re not going to fake it?”Wang Baole was a little confused and asked with uncertainty.
“That’s right!”The old bull coughed and nodded again.
“You can’t flatter me?”After hesitating, Wang Baole couldn’t help but ask again.
“That’s right!”The old bull was unusually patient, and he nodded his head.
It was only now that Wang Baole finally managed to believe a little, but he still had some doubts. Amidst his doubts, the old bull sped up.
Half a month later, as the surrounding starry skies changed and countless civilizations of all sizes flowed before Wang Baole’s eyes, a bright red area gradually appeared before him!
