Mo hun didn't know what 'Hello' meant.
However, he could clearly recognize that the white-robed young man in front of him was the little bald donkey from back then.
This appearance, this temperament, even if she turned into ashes, he would still recognize her.
But he was also a little confused. How could it be so coincidental that this little bald donkey would appear in front of him?
Why did it feel a little strange?
"Hmph! Who cares! This little bald ass is at most a 7th tribulation, what evil can he be!" Then, he shook his head and threw away the doubt in his heart.
"Little bald ass, you still dare to appear in front of me? do you think I'm the same as before, only at the seventh tribulation?"
He gritted his teeth and sneered.
This little bald donkey must have thought that he was still the same as before, only at the seventh tribulation. That was why he dared to appear in front of him with such confidence.
