Qin Erlong's eyelids were twitching.
It had started when little Paperman Qian Yi had activated the third gear, and the Sword of Earth and the Sword of Fire instantly killed the frosty narcissus plant creature.
Then, the trembling spread, becoming his entire eyelid.
And now, as this indescribably abstract little Paperman activated the fifth gear, carrying the Sword Box that resembled a cannon barrel, not only Qin Erlong's eyelid but half of his face was quivering.
Something was amiss!
Things were starting to feel off!
This was somewhat beyond his expectations and understanding!
No wonder his wife could ascend to a Holy Spirit while he had been stuck here for so many years.
His experience and knowledge were indeed lacking by quite a bit.
When this young rascal spoke to him, his wife had sensed that something was off.
Now it seemed, damn, it was indeed the case!
Qin Erlong stared intently at the little Paperman. Where on earth did this thing come from?
