"Hahahaha! It's rare to see Randeng suffer. Why is my Dao heart so comfortable!?!"
"This lamp doesn't have any powerful mystical abilities, but that lamp is indeed extraordinary."
In a restaurant in a town in the East Continent, Zhao Gongming was stroking his beard and laughing. The armor on his body was trembling.
The three of them sat at the round table in the middle of the spacious suite. However, there were three completely different styles.
Kong Xuan was untainted and proud in the mortal world. He was like a living being that walked out of the Chaos Sea before the Chaos developed and the Primordial Chaos was set. He had a holy and indifferent vibe.
Master Zhao was still as heroic as ever. At that moment, he was in a good mood and kept smiling. He gave people an inexplicable sense of joy.
Li Changshou's paper effigy sat at the side. His white robe and white hair emitted a faint white glow.