Divinity Transformation?
Divinity Transformation Heavenly Monarch!
Han Lin's heart churned like tumultuous seas, his mind went blank, and a myriad of thoughts danced chaotically.
However, to his surprise, he seemed not too astounded, as if it was to be expected, and he had been mentally prepared.
"Little martial uncle,"
"Little martial uncle, it has been many years since we last met."
Han Lin sighed.
Unlike ordinary cultivators, such as Mu Tiansnow, who would treat a Heavenly Monarch like a deity, Han Lin naturally conversed with the other party as an old acquaintance.
The two always interacted this way.
The friendship between gentlemen is like water; no one is beholden to the other, and interest and emotion do not intermingle.
This kind of feeling even surpassed the old voice.
