If the Two-headed Bull understood human culture, it would definitely tug at its hair irritably at this moment and lament in agony: "What a cursed fate!"
What a cursed fate, indeed.
It had run so far, the Space Rift vast and boundless, originally thinking it would never encounter this group of human bugs again, yet unexpectedly...
Cursed fate.
The Two-headed Bull clumsily curled up, constantly feeling quite unfortunate.
It had eked out an existence in its original Universe for 200 years, amidst hardships that it couldn't count even if it tried.
One day, stepping into the Space Rift, believing that thereafter, the entire world was its playground.
But~
Thinking, thinking, the face on the shrinking head of the Two-headed Bull silently shed tears.
Cough cough...
Not tears, but blood.
"Drip~"
"Drip~"
"Drip~"
Upon hearing this sound, Ji You paused slightly, "Old Niu, are you scared to pee your pants?"
Two-headed Bull: "..."
It's unfair to bully a bull like this.
