Those Who Are Not of Our Kind Must Harbor Different Hearts!
"Constantine, I have a gift for you too. I drew a picture for you as well."
After Daddy Midnight handed Constantine another, slightly smaller canvas, Li Wei finally saw what had been painted on it.
"Pfft!"
He instantly lost it!
Daddy Midnight might not have had any talent as an artist, but if he had lived in ancient times, he definitely could have made a living as a human camera!
The painting was simply lifelike!
The canvas depicted Constantine locked in a desperate battle with the Ice Demon.
A literal "bloody battle"!
The blood gushing from his nose was particularly eye-catching.
Constantine wiped at his nosebleed with one hand while fearlessly charging at the Ice Demon, only to be sent flying back by a single blow from its staff...
It looked as though Constantine had been beaten into a nosebleed by the Ice Demon.
"Hahahaha, I seriously can't hold it in anymore. Sorry... Hahahaha, Constantine, your courage is on full display..."
Li Wei laughed so hard at the side that he could barely catch his breath.
By then, Constantine's face had gone completely dark.
He knew it. Daddy Midnight was no good person at all!
He definitely couldn't have anything good up his sleeve!
This painting showed none of Constantine's bravery. All it showed was him getting pinned down and brutally beaten by the Ice Demon...
It was practically a world-famous masterpiece!
Constantine wanted to tear the canvas apart, but after thinking it over, he ultimately gave up on the idea. He silently folded the canvas several times and stuffed it into his coat.
Constantine was still Constantine. Although the scene Daddy Midnight had painted was somewhat embarrassing, he did not mind keeping it. It might come in handy