This damned ridiculous feeling!
When Han Yu opened his eyes, the first thing he noticed was that he was lying half-naked on a pile of ruins, and secondly, a group of men were staring at him intently.
"Awake!"
His cousin happily approached, followed by the displeased Ou Mingdong.
"You've caused me so much trouble."
His first words were complaints, his face full of worry, and in his hands, he held a swaddling cloth, in which lay his revered master.
Heaven have mercy!
When his master first mentioned changing his diaper, he thought he was hearing things due to being mentally damaged in battle against those few Living Dead.
Unexpectedly, less than a two-hour after saying that, his master "passed away."
He immediately cried profusely on the spot for more than half a two-hour, until the Mo Family ancestor finally praised him.
"Good job, your crying is quite spectacular. You'll need to be the one to mourn loudly when the old ghost finally leaves this world."
Huh?
