"Ping, you bastard!"
Glass's voice suddenly sharpened to an extreme pitch.
Just when it was feeling proud, it touched its leg and suddenly felt something was off.
Where's my waist?
By the time it realized, it wasn't just the waist; it didn't even have an upper body, just a head with two short legs beneath it.
How the hell is this tolerable?
It must be another trick by that bottle, this jerk just can't stand seeing me improve.
Han Yu grinned, fortunately withdrawing from the Sea of Consciousness at the first moment, guessing that it was probably in chaos inside. If he wasn't mistaken, the Artifact Spirit was probably throwing Turtle Fists at the Glazed Bottle.
Really can't look directly at it, truly an eyesore. Han Yu thought of the Artifact Spirit's new look and couldn't help shaking his head with a cry-laugh expression.
Initially, having arms growing from the head was already an eyesore, and now with an extra leg, it looked even more like a spiritual bun.
