"My old Lord, how have you been?"
Tuotuo smiled at Hama, his eyes filled with inscrutable meanings.
Hama also looked at Tuotuo at this moment, squeezing a smile from his wrinkled old face, "Hehehe, it's thanks to the Left Minister's kindness that I'm still alive!"
Upon hearing Hama's words, Tuotuo's lips curved slightly upward, "Hehe, it is due to the old Lord's own abilities."
Hama looked at Tuotuo, "The Left Minister is too humble; I've seen your methods, and they are truly astonishing and terrifying to behold."
"Thinking about it now, it still makes me break out in a cold sweat, truly awe-inspiring!"
With these words from Hama, Tuotuo kept his gentle smile, "Old Lord, you flatter me, you flatter me!"
"Despite my meticulous planning, in the end, I couldn't stop you, old Lord."
Tuotuo said with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, to which Hama replied, "Perhaps it was fate that spared me."
