Shi Hao's gaze met the little pig's, neither servile nor overbearing.
"Young man, are you ready to take on a great responsibility?" the little pig asked, with a serious face.
Uh, why did being asked by a pig make Shi Hao always feel like laughing?
"If you want to laugh, just laugh," Knight Sanye encouraged from the side.
"It's fine, at worst we'll be flung away," the Jade Horse also said, "You see, we're not in trouble at all!"
Shi Hao had no strength to retort. Damn you, you're all from the same Ganoderma Spirit!
And also, not in trouble at all, look at you, with green blood seeping from your bodies, why are you still cheerfully on the path to death?
Wait, isn't this green blood the essence of Ganoderma Spirit?
It's a big tonic.
Immediately, Shi Hao's eyes lit up, and his entire being seemed to radiate.
The little pig was dumbfounded. Under its oppressive aura, Shi Hao was still able to shift his gaze to think about something else, simply unbelievable.
