Facing an Ancient God for a Year

You know the saying, knowing shame makes one braver.

The seemingly precarious and unreal eyes maddenedly flickered at Fu Qian’s last provocative remark.

Yet, following that, the expansion somehow stabilized.

Watching this scene, Fu Qian couldn’t help but feel deeply gratified.

"Sorry, I don’t understand what Ming King means."

But as for the person involved, the dream owner, the "Jiang En" in front couldn’t help but speak up.

"Pinning that Bloodline Clan’s name on me is one thing, but impersonating me face-to-face seems a bit too much, doesn’t it?"

"It does sound quite excessive indeed."

In response to this accusation, Fu Qian offered an "oh" and began to explain quite amiably.

"Don’t mind it, just a joke to see off a partner."