Suddenly, Li Tian felt a strong force pushing his waist forward.
Clang!
With a burst of sparks, the immortal sword was directly inserted into the cliff.
"Fat cat, you should lose some weight."
Li Tian's slender arms were holding onto the fat waist, which was thicker than a bucket. He felt disgusted just thinking about it.
But he had no choice. Who wanted this to be a brother who had gone through life and death with him?
Fortunately, there was no one here. Otherwise, he would have thrown this guy down directly.
"Big brother, don't hug my waist so tightly. It's so itchy."
Li hu tried to hold back his laughter, but he couldn't hold it in any longer.
Seeing this, Li Tian's expression turned sour. He said angrily,"
"Bah! I say, fat cat, don't try to act like you're the one who got the advantage. Do you believe that I'll just throw you down?"
"Don 't, don' t, don't ..."
"If I had known that you were this fat, I would have come down later."
