When Tian Leng opened his eyes again, he couldn't help but froze. There was nothing else in front of him, only an old man and... And a Lucario. The old man was dressed in a yellow robe, with a long beard falling straight down, and a pair of wooden shoes. This was completely an ancient costume! As for the development of the Lucario, it was not that good. Even if Tian Leng kept a certain distance from it, he could still feel its powerful aura. However, there is no hostile look towards Tian Leng, and there is even great kindness.
Tian Leng couldn't help but said to the old man: "Who are you? And here and there?" The old man seemed to have guessed that Tian Leng would ask this question, and as if he came with an answer, he said in his old voice: "I am the God of Creation." Tian Leng immediately interrupted. : "Wait a minute, isn't the God of Creation Arceus?" The old man said angrily: "Don't you know that it is rude to interrupt others?" Tian Leng smiled dryly: "You can continue." The old man's face softened slightly: "Ah...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
