"Who in the world are you? How dare you play these games with me?"
"Spying on my Treasure… You deserve to die."
Yu Hongwu shot out his left hand to grab the Paperman. Judging by the force, he clearly intended to repay its help with hostility.
But strangely, his fingertips froze just a hair's breadth from the Paperman.
The wind stirred by his fingertips sent the Paperman swaying back and forth, as if mocking Yu Hongwu's incompetence.
"You idiot. You haven't even entered the Awakening Tier to become a Transcendent, yet you dare to act so tough in front of me."
"If your body weren't so strange—something my master needs to study—I would have eaten you in one bite."
"It's hilarious, really. This is clearly a Yin Contract, yet you treated it like some peerless secret manual."
"This is killing me!"
The Paperman rolled around dramatically on the Original Martial Canon, its once-white body now covered in all sorts of blood-red patterns.
