"Why me?"
Lin Wudao's expression was as calm as ever in the face of the Mad Daoist's burning eyes. There was no fluctuation in his words either.
Hearing this, the smile on the Mad Daoist's face grew wider.
"Oh well, I feel like I hit it off with you. You like to collect other people's old ancestors, while I like to dig them out of their graves. We are naturally on the same path. I feel that working with you will definitely bring us great prospects in the future. The last point is that digging graves is hard work. It is also a technical job, and it requires strong power as support. Therefore, your strength and my skills are a perfect match," The Mad Daoist praised generously.
Lin Wudao remained unmoved after hearing his words.
"I don't anything that doesn't bring me benefits," Lin Wudao's cold voice came from under the cloak.
Upon hearing this, The Mad Daoist immediately gave him a thumbs up.
