When Zhang Pang learned that Yang Fan had become the master of a Life Star.
He immediately went home, dragged Zhang Wanshan into packing through the night.
Any assets that could fit into the Divine Kingdom were packed into the Divine Kingdom. They did not even have time to sell the house before fleeing outright.
What a joke.
What the hell were his meager assets worth?
Zhang Pang had long since made up his mind.
He had to cling to this thigh for the rest of his life.
What did it mean when one man attained the Dao and even his chickens and dogs ascended to heaven?
This was it!
Thinking of this, Zhang Pang took a deep breath and gathered his courage. "Brother... Brother Yang."
"You're kind of terrifying."
"A small piece of news every three days, a major one every five."
"My demands aren't high. When you eat meat in the future, I don't need the soup. Just toss me a dog bone."
"My abilities are limited. Just let me lie beside you."
After saying that, Zhang Pang scratched his head and revealed his familiar, honest smile.
Zhang Wanshan, standing beside him, was another matter.
Hearing this, he could not help rolling his eyes.
Then he viciously reached out and grabbed a handful of fat from Zhang Pang's waist.
"Ow!!"
"Dad!"
"Why are you pinching me?!"
Zhang Pang let out a howl and jumped away. As he rubbed the fat around his waist, his face was full of grievance.
"The things you taught me to say to show loyalty were too mushy."
"I couldn't say them!"
"You..." Zhang Wanshan was so furious that his beard bristled and his eyes bulged. He pointed at him for ages, yet could not force out a complete sentence.
Looking at the pair