"What exactly do you want to do?"
On the docks, Zhou Li and Tang Wan stood side by side. Tang Wan looked into the distance toward the darkness, her voice filled with worry, "Old Zhou, what are you planning to do?"
"Create a 'Big Daddy'."
"I mean—"
After a brief silence, Tang Wan sighed, "Just like when you found a way to defeat the Golden Snake Lady all those years ago, whether strong or weak, you always find a solution to the dilemma. Otherwise, shall I give it a try?"
"Create a 'Big Daddy'."
Zhou Li said earnestly.
"Who can be this 'Big Daddy'?"
Tang Wan asked coldly, "Do you think I can?"
"Although your brain is sick and your body frail, you're not the material for a 'Big Daddy,' no."
Zhou Li replied.
"Xiaolu?"
Tang Wan asked doubtfully.
"Her mind is even worse than yours; you expect her to?"
Zhou Li scoffed.
"The only reason I didn't mention the Taoist Priest was because I wanted you to say it yourself."
