Yu Longting's eyes narrowed dangerously, "Carry him on my back? I am the Snake Lord. Do I not have a face to save?"
That expression almost looked like he planned to abandon Yun Hao in the forest.
"The kid once called you 'dad'." I thought to myself that Yu Longting had already lost all his dignity when he allowed Yun Hao to call him 'dad'.
Trying to recover the dignity of the Snake Lord now, what a joke.
Yu Longting didn't get angry though; he chuckled and carried Yun Hao on his back, "Life is unpredictable. Intestines wrapped around intestines, who would have thought I'd one day carry this guy."
"Thank you, Snake Lord." Yun Hao, with his strong sense of pride, calmly accepted the act of Yu Longting carrying him.
His face was as pale as ever, cold and expressionless as usual.
Walking in the forest, I rummaged through my cross-body bag.
I searched for a while but didn't find the cloth strips for replenishing spiritual power, then I realized they were all used up.
