Is It Me

Fatty Situ sat on the ground with his hands on his head. No one knew what he was thinking.

He did everything according to his own preferences, including the Spacetime Hall that he had given to Xiao Hai.

Also, the talisman he gave Qin Yu was more of an investment.

Even giving Qin Yu the Heavenly Umbrella at the end was just a casual act before he did something crazy. He did not expect Qin Yu to actually push him away and let the power of the Investiture of Gods seal his divine soul.

At this moment, he felt a lump in his throat.

If it was Lance and the others, perhaps he could understand this kind of life-and-death rescue.

However, he could not understand Qin Yu's actions emotionally and rationally.

"Boss Qin Yu! You're so awesome. How can a mere Investiture of Gods do anything to you?"

Fatty Situ clenched his fists tightly.

Lance, who was behind him, sighed slightly as he listened to his muttering.