This is like having a bad friend, who usually jokes around with you, cheats in exams, stays up all night starting Immortal Grasp, triggers keywords and immediately tells stupid jokes, is so broke they pawn their Bitter Tea Seed but still talks about humanistic spirit, effortlessly discusses the turning points of World War II.
Such an extremely unreliable and fond of absurdity bad friend suddenly appears on the TV screen one day, with glasses and slicked-back hair, saying majestically:
"Your salt, my vinegar!"
That's kind of terrifying.
Lu Anping is feeling just that right now.
What the heck? Am I dreaming of some world conquered by distortion and absurdity to hear Zhou Li becoming a Heavenly Master?
Looks like this world is going to be destroyed too.
Bu Hao!
Eyes suddenly wide open, Lu Anping turns his head to find Zhou Li and Zhuge Qing standing side by side, holding the Yin Yang Jade Pendant that represents the Heavenly Master.
Oh my! Damn!
This is not a dream?!
