Senior, Why Don't We Change the Competition?

"Other than the fat ball boss, you're the most persistent boss who's chased after me," Song Shuhang said, his primordial spirit projection glowing with the power of virtue.

The pure light of virtue expanded slightly and devoured the cold holy light.

As he erased the cold holy light, his consciousness collided with the owner of the holy light, the big-eyed planet boss.

In his consciousness.

The tiny Song Shuhang and the incomparably huge planet looked at each other.

Big eyes stared at small eyes.

Although in terms of size, strength, and consciousness, Song Shuhang was still far below the big-eyed planet. However, in terms of aura, he was absolutely not weak at all, and he was fearless.

"It's you!" The big-eyed planet boss sent out a thought.