Armor Li's mouth twitched again when he heard Murphy's question.
Perfect...?
From the perspective of having mastered and skillfully applied the rhetorical device of metaphor alone, it was indeed quite perfect.
It just made Murphy's already low emotional intelligence seem even lower...
He still needed to correct him, or Murphy would inevitably get a thorough beating if he ever met someone stronger than him in the future.
Having finished thinking it over, Armor Li raised his eyes and was about to speak.
But when Murphy's expression—practically spelling out "Praise me" across his face—entered his view, Armor Li unconsciously stopped himself again.
The stone man had only been learning for a short while. Telling him his metaphors were terrible would inevitably dampen his enthusiasm.
Forget it...
He should organize his words and see if he could give him a tactful reminder.
While Armor Li's mind spun rapidly, the inter-Star Domains teleportation array beside them also began to hum.
A man who resembled an Earthling, appearing to be around thirty years old, stepped out of the formation and looked around.
Upon spotting Armor Li and Murphy, he immediately approached them.
"Overlord Lu Li, you actually came all the way to the inter-Star Domains teleportation array to receive me. I really feel bad about that..."
Sun Minjie greeted them, looking somewhat uneasy.
Armor Li had just been about to explain that he had merely picked this spot at random to make gathering convenient.
Before he could speak, the excited Murphy beat him to it.
"You feel bad, yet you're still this late? What do you take Overlord Lu Li for? A lump of clay you can knead however you want?"
Armor Li grinned. Sun Minjie in the distance, much like before, abruptly stopped in his tracks. The smile on his face stiffened, and