“It’s more important than I imagined...”
Looking at Lulu who was slowly walking out, the voice of the undead in the black fog carried a hint of complaint...
“I’m old... I’m always not so neat...”Lulu smiled.
“Bullsh * T...”An Ya sighed. “It’s obviously an old habit of mine. I must have been talking nonsense for a long time...”
Lulu smiled and did not deny it.
“Why are you wasting your energy to talk nonsense with a person who is about to die?”An Ya could not help but ask.
“Because I’m in a good mood...”lulu smiled and said, “Anyway, the remaining energy in my body is not enough for me to help you a second time after I awaken. How can I not use it?”
An Ya:”...”
What a free and easy way to say it...
It was also because of this character that the older generation who had tried their best disliked this guy’s careless attitude the most. Therefore, when she found out that the person who came was this guy, an YA was actually a little surprised... ...
