"Lord Han... They're so fragile,"
Mo resealed the [Great Calamity Evil Demon Curse Body], looking at the sky full of ox blood, he muttered gloomily,
"Failed again... "
"Making friends... indeed proves harder than cultivation."
"Only Yaya and Lord Han are the best, friends forever and ever..."
"Eek!"
GuaGua turned his head, showing a look of disgust.
This filthy rag of a weirdo, clearly very powerful yet unaware of it, only knows how to share happiness all day long.
Thank goodness the Big Tadpole took it in back then, and over the years restrained it a bit, not allowing it to act recklessly.
Otherwise, wandering alone to this day, this guy would surely have become an unforgivable big bad guy!
By that time, wherever it went, all living beings would be in dire straits, and woe would spread everywhere. Not a demon, but worse than a demon, everyone would want to kill it, just thinking about it feels pitiful!
"Little GuaGua, I'm back!"
