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"Sure can."
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"Sure can,"
Jiang Lu readily agreed, for he understood the concept of equivalent exchange.
Since he had asked someone to take care of things for him, it was only natural to fulfill their little requests in return.
"But I suggest you don't tattoo my face; you can tattoo my Jiang Bao instead. Not to mention dispelling evil spirits, it can suppress even Emperor Huangtian."
"?"
Overwhelmed by too many strange points, Lucifer's brain short-circuited for a moment. After hesitating, he chose to ask who Emperor Huangtian was instead of questioning the sanity of Jiang Lu.
"Emperor Huangtian is?"
"A comrade-in-arms of Emperor Yitian."
"And Emperor Yitian is?"
"A predecessor of Emperor Chutian."
"Chu...never mind, don't say anymore."
Lucifer took a deep breath and decisively put an end to the endless topic.
He was kidding in the first place and didn't actually want to get a tattoo.
