Dead fish?
Tang Ling smiled as Kun's voice entered his ears. Kun finally came. Even though it was later than expected, it proved that Tang Ling had landed in the Mysterious Store and not some other strange place.
However, in the next moment, the smile on Tang Ling's face froze because if he remembered correctly, Kun had also described him as a dead fish last time. How was it possible that he ended up back here like a dead fish every time? Tang Ling scowled.
He mustered all his strength and pushed his body up to look at Kun. "I'm just conserving my energy. I'm not a dead fish."
"Oh?" Kun did not show any emotions about the comment. Standing behind the counter, he was wearing a bright yellow robe with a complex design of '
"Yeah," said Tang Ling stubbornly.