No one expected that what should have been a brutal, fierce battle would turn out to be so comedic.
A group of sheep, angry to the point of bleating, covered in a thick layer of wool, charged into the world of flames, colliding one after another at Tang Qi's toes, as if they had lost their intelligence. Then, with a thud, they happily fainted.
On the Fool's Ship, Rose, Dineola, and the little guy watched with great interest.
The little guy knew his master well, so he wasn't worried about his relatives' safety at all.
As for Dineola, apparently watching such a comedic battle scene for the first time, she didn't know what hit her funny bone, but this female War God hugged the "True Love Fable" and laughed uncontrollably.
Tang Qi, who orchestrated all this single-handedly, exchanged glances with the Old Phoenix who had stopped crying out.
"Barely qualified."
Tang Qi retracted his Melting Furnace Body, looking at the group of sheep lying before him, and said with mixed feelings.
