Duobao: I, Water God, Pay

Fat?

The veins on Daoist Duobao's forehead bulged, and his fingers trembled slightly. He immediately stood up and was about to "flip the table".

He had been in the Primordial World for so many years. He had seen the Ancestral Dragon fighting the Primordial Phoenix, the Ancestral Magus attacking the Demon Emperor, and the rise of the six Saints!

Which corner of the Primordial World did not have a round figure that he could freely swim in?

Of course, that was not important!

Fat Daoist…

Am I fat?

If not for the fact that every time I come into close contact with the treasures, I would be able to enjoy the friction between each numinous treasure and my skin, would I have maintained that figure?

Do you know the joy of lying on a pile of treasures and letting the pearl bounce around on your stomach?