"Really? Where is my former master?" Lazy Worm asked excitedly.
"His whereabouts are somewhat complicated. Back then, he was driven into a desperate situation by his enemies. At the critical moment, he teleported away the demon pets and light spirits at his side so they would not be implicated. As for himself, he used a special method to turn into an Iron Golem, so that his corpse would not be humiliated by his enemies after death," Fan Lang explained leisurely.
"Yes, my former master was just that kind. He always treated me like a person rather than a light spirit. He could barely protect himself, yet he still spared power to send me away. Most Martial Gods in this world treat light spirits as tools. There are far too few good people like my former master. If I could cry, I would definitely weep bitterly for him," Lazy Worm said pitifully.
"You've praised your former master to the heavens. What about me, your current master?"
"You... you're very good too, of course."
"That sounded so forced..."
Fan Lang laughed helplessly.
Afterward, he continued telling the story of Lazy Worm's former master. It was a story that began after a man's death.
After that ancestor died, he turned into an Iron Golem and fell into his enemy's hands. The enemy did not let the matter rest. For various reasons, he began trying to destroy the Iron Golem, but found it difficult to succeed in a short time.
Fate was full of twists, and destiny toyed with people. Before that person could destroy it, he was swept into another conflict and died at someone else's hands.
Those who killed could also be killed. The martial path had always been this cruel.
After all this upheaval, the Iron Golem that the ancestor had