From beginning to end, Lin Zifeng had no idea where this fat guy popped up from.
He had already stayed at the Qishi Constellation for three days. He had never seen this fat guy.
"Damn old Ghost, didn't you say the things you invented were of top quality? How come this one is so poor? I hadn't even thrust it a couple of times this morning, and it broke. Nearly scalded my little dandy to a crisp, you know how much that hurt?"
The fat guy wore a look of grief, vividly demonstrating his painful sentiment.
"This..."
Ghost Hand picked up the rubber sheet that had been crumpled and dried up, discovering that a large hole had torn at its bottom.
However, when Ghost Hand saw the rubber sheet's navel and nostrils, he almost jumped up and cursed loudly.
