His face was gloomy, sometimes aggrieved, sometimes mournful, sometimes unwilling, and sometimes resentful.
He walked towards Lulu, his eyes dark.
Three more steps ...
Plop.
He knelt down at Lulu's feet.
He was really down on his luck. He thought that he had picked a soft bun, but who knew that he had picked a tough one!
This tough guy could turn stones into gold, summon the wind and rain, and turn beans into soldiers ...
He had been learning for a thousand years, but he hadn't even scratched the surface.
"A true God ... This little one had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai, showing off in front of you is embarrassing." The man's expression changed, and he actually directly turned into a Gray Man.
The best spell technique he had learned was to make himself look better.
Lulu's chubby little jiojio stacked on top of each other and stomped on it.
"Why did you lie to Lulu?"
"You look the easiest to fool," the man said with his head drooped.
