Heavenly Dao's Eyedrops
[In other words, the 'existence' of my main body that was bitten off by the Confucian Sage is with this unknown, retired Netherworld Ruler? The single eye surfacing on Boss Fat Ball's sphere stared fixedly at the Three-Eyed Youth.]
The single eye on the sphere was filled with longing and an urge that could hardly be contained.
The Three-Eyed Youth opposite felt a headache from being stared at like this. No matter how much he liked 'eyes', being stared at with such passionate intensity by the clone's single eye still made his skin crawl.
Three-Eyed Senior massaged his temples-Little Tyrant Song was really lacking in integrity, plotting against him right to his face, simply not acting like a fellow giant ball.
Since you are unrighteous, don't blame me for being un-daoist.
However, this had to be done under the premise of not violating the rules and promises... In other words, first he had to make 'Fat Ball' become Little Tyrant Song's wager.
"Want to retrieve your 'treasure'? Want to get what you want from my hands?" Three-Eyed Senior slowly stood up from his rocking chair and said to Boss Fat Ball's alt.
As he spoke, the howling wind and torrential rain in the sky stopped.
Sunlight tore through the thick clouds and shone upon Senior Three-Eyed Youth.
And because Senior Three-Eyed Youth had just been drenched by the torrential rain, when the sunlight shone on him, it actually reflected rainbow-colored radiance.
Senior Three-Eyed Youth's mood had unexpectedly turned wonderful?
The Eyeball Butler at the side silently closed his large iron umbrella-the storm had passed, and the master had found a new point of amusement.
Song Shuhang glanced at Senior Three-Eyed Youth with some surprise.
Originally, he felt that Senior Three-Eyed Youth merely maintaining silence at the side