352 A Beautiful Spirit

Why…

I was the one who did it first…

On a cloud path near the Lingxiao Hall, the Deputy Commander of the Heavenly River Navy, Bian Zhuang, who was holding the Nine-Toothed Harrow, looked at the two figures who were riding a cloud in the distance.

He even heard the conversation in the wind…

"Water God, how is my outfit?"

The Heavenly General, who had appeared out of nowhere, was dressed in purple armor. He opened his arms with a smile and turned around slightly on the cloud.

Water God nodded with a smile and said, "General, you are still as elegant as before."

"Hahaha!"

This, this proud laughter…

Bian Zhuang was filled with grief and indignation. He felt his entire body trembling and his hands and feet were cold as tears flowed down his face. He really wanted to rush forward and shout.

Can I flatter the Water God too?

A greeting came from behind.