As Xuanqing looked at the group of land gods,
A childish voice was heard.
"Sir, this grandpa looks very familiar!"
Fat Ya was seen biting her finger, pointing to the gorgeously dressed and rosy-faced Black Wind Town Land God with her finger.
Upon hearing this, memories of when Xuanqing first arrived at Black Wind Town came to mind.
He knew why Fat Ya felt familiar. The last time he went to the slums of Black Wind Town, he wanted to brush up some human merits, but was stopped by this land god.
It was precisely because of this that he and Fat Ya had the fate to be together, accepting such a sensible and lovely child.
At this moment,
After hearing Fat Ya's speech,
The land god of this small town showed a bitter smile.
"Superior Immortal, I was truly helpless about the past incident. I hope you can forgive me."
Having said that,
The Black Wind Town Land God took out a bead from his bosom.
