Watching the bowing and submissive Fang Han, Jun Xiaoyao couldn't help but click his tongue in admiration.
To deceive himself, Fang Han was indeed willing to endure humiliation and bear the burden.
But what did he have to rely on to deal with himself?
A golden finger?
Jun Xiaoyao thought of various possibilities.
At that moment, Jiang Luoli also exited her cultivation state.
She immediately spotted Fang Han, and her little face darkened.
After all the effort she put into having a world of two with Jun Xiaoyao, how could this annoying fellow suddenly intrude?
"Xiaoyao Gege, who is he?" Jiang Luoli frowned.
"A prince of the Dayin Dynasty," Jun Xiaoyao casually replied.
"Oh, Xiaoyao Gege, let's go," Jiang Luoli wanted to shake off the bothersome Fang Han.
Seeing this, Fang Han hurriedly spoke up, "I hope to follow beside the Son of God."
"Why are you so annoying?" Jiang Luoli huffed angrily.