Owner Bu, Where Are Your Morals?

Whitey's figure walked out from the kitchen and its huge figure stood tall in the small store. Its purple eyes were glittering with light as it swept its gaze over Han Li.

Everyone was shocked as they looked at Whitey with dazed expressions.

Who would have thought that Bu Fang would choose Whitey to make a move? Was Owner Bu retarded?

Although this puppet was strong, was it able to defeat Han Li, who had broken through five Supreme-Being shackles? They were not even opponents on the same level.

Stripping clothes? If one couldn't even beat the opponent, how would they rip their clothes?

Han Li had specifically researched on Bu Fang. He heard long heard of the rumors regarding this puppet. However, he didn't place Whitey in his eyes at all. In the entire shop, other than Lord Dog, the Netherworld woman was the only other person who could scare him.

"Hehe... Owner Bu, ripping off my clothes seems to be too excessive."