After so many years, Zhang Mo finally became a winner in the eyes of others. Who would have thought that a flying sword from the sky would knock him across time? There is a saying that goes well, God closes your door and also seals your windows and sewers. . .
Zhang Mo is a person who lives such a fucked up life.
It doesn't matter if we travel through time, we also travel to become the protagonist's super-hostile object. Hostility doesn't matter, we can still hug the protagonist's thigh tightly before the situation becomes serious. . .
But when I hugged him, something went wrong. . .
"Disciple, you keep looking at my master... What are you doing with your butt?"