Bab 825: Chapter 825 The Clown

"You seem to be unhappy, wife. Please smile for the guests." Our bored gamer commented when the celebration was almost at its end. 

The cakes and food were shared and it was a time for the expensive jars of strong liquors to come next.

Clark had his share of toasts and it was expected that he would sport a red face eventually. This was especially true since he has no cultivation base to speak of.

Right now, our very own protagonist was as weak and mortal as the dirty beggars on the street. This was only true in his body and constitution though.

The abilities that he could wield due to his possession and mastery of the Box of Truth was a whole another matter entirely.

Clark was having a blast living at least with the particular downsides of having a normal human body for a change.

"I. am. smiling." Zi Ling answered with a frown and immediately after, her countenance returned to a natural one. She did not smile at all.