The chubby boy's face was filled with pride!
He was his mother's good son, always obeying her commands, and this time, when his mother learned of his achievements, she would definitely praise him.
"I really am too awesome!"
With his arms crossed over his chest, the chubby boy said proudly.
Wuyou Miao frowned, a displeased look on his face, and said in a deep voice, "You bullied me, you are not nice!"
The chubby boy chuckled but did not speak.
Antaka slightly lifted his head.
His face, covered with a red cloth, gradually showed a hint of solemnity as he sensed the pure light of Kailash. The brilliance reflected by the pure white snow fell on his face, making it appear incredibly sacred.
However, at that moment, Antaka suddenly felt a sense of oppression.
An aura of an impending storm was about to burst forth!
"Something big is coming!"
Antaka felt a stir in his heart and said solemnly.
...
Swish!