Wangba's eyes were brimming with tears. He wanted to look up at the sky and let out a long sigh, but he couldn't cry in his Yuan spirit form. He didn't dare to look like he was going to be struck by lightning in front of Lin Yi and han Jingjing.
"Oh, isn't this Lin Yi, Master Lin? so you're the one my master has been thinking about all this time. I knew it, in this world, other than a young, handsome, talented, talented, handsome hero like you ... Who else could be a good match for my master? I just want to ask, who else is there? No! There's definitely nothing else!" Wangba maintained a 45-degree pose in his mind, but he was actually bowing and nodding, a standard 45-degree angle on the ground. He was full of flattery, and even Lin Yi found it funny.
Hmph! It was never too late for a gentleman to take revenge! I'm a true hero who can be flexible. I'll let you be proud for a moment, and then I'll wipe you all out!
