The person who spoke was a clean and honest little boy. As he spoke, he did not forget to mock. "No, I have to call you Miao Shiliu from now on."
Faced with the mockery of this simple little boy, the tall Miao Shiwu was dissatisfied, but he did not dare to show it and could only mutter weakly. "Not necessarily. I think I'm still a little better than him."
The other black-bearded man, who was even larger than Miao Shiwu and had dark skin like a huge black bear, grinned. "I don't think he's gonna be Shiwu."
When Miao Shiwu heard this, he immediately looked at the black-bearded burly man who looked like a black bear as if he had met a soulmate. He was about to speak when the other party added. "What I mean is… he's not just Shiwu!"
