His present size was even bigger than that of a calf. His weight had reached a staggering number of over a hundred kilograms! Of course Lone Wolf was not fat, but muscular. He was a toned, domineering wolf!
Even so, among the benches Fangzheng had made, there were high stools and tiny folding chairs…
After the idiot saw Squirrel jump on the chair, his ass began to itch despite never having sat on a bench before. In his excitement, he threw his butt onto the folding chair to get a sense of it, only to…
"Fatty, it's time for you to diet!" Squirrel looked up at Lone Wolf angrily.
Lone Wolf turned his head to the side and ignored the little guy.
Fangzheng stared straight at Lone Wolf and said, "You know what I wish to say, right?"
"If I'm living well, then the skies are clear?" said Lone Wolf softly.
Fangzheng nodded and said, "What else?"
"Master, I can't do it!" Lone Wolf said sobbingly.
