"An Illusion Formation? You're the Illusion Formation I just refined?"
Hearing this, Bao Xiaotou stared wide-eyed at Little Dot before him.
The little fatty nodded hard at Bao Xiaotou.
The next moment, Bao Xiaotou's divine sense enveloped the little fatty's entire body. Under his divine sense, the little fatty had no secrets whatsoever; every secret within his body was laid bare to Bao Xiaotou's divine sense.
Within his divine sense, there was no flesh or blood inside the little fatty's body, only densely packed formation runes.
Bao Xiaotou had personally inscribed these formation runes, so naturally, he recognized them.
At that moment, no matter how outrageous it was, Bao Xiaotou had no choice but to admit that this little fatty before him was the Illusion Formation he had refined.
This little fatty could effortlessly set up a massive Illusion Formation.
Moreover, the little fatty himself was the true formation eye. As long as he did not die, no one could break the formation.
Yet Bao Xiaotou was still steeped in shock, staring wide-eyed at the little fatty.
He had heard of Demon Beasts taking human form, stones taking human form, trees taking human form, and spirits taking human form, but this was the first time he had heard of a formation taking human form.
And this formation had been made with his own hands.
A formation he made had taken human form?
Nothing like this had ever happened before.
For a moment, Bao Xiaotou stood there, not knowing what to say.
"Master, you can't abandon me, Master!"
The little fatty stepped forward, hugged Bao Xiaotou's leg, and burst into loud sobs. Yet no matter how he cried, not a single tear fell.
"Stop, stop, stop. I'm not your master. I'm puzzled by your birth myself, so quit trying to cozy