I was really just watching the fun. My heart told me that it was impossible to become an immortal. I kept trying to leave this place. I didn't want this person in front of me who looked fierce and easy to talk to, to be my master.
However, until a guy jumped up in front of me and I knew that he was not the illegitimate son of the master but my master, I could do it!
Ah~ Who doesn't want to rub the face of the dumpling in front of me?
Concept: ancient style