For the sake of his friend's performance, Wang Quan had no choice but to spend 698 to register as a VIP member of their blind date website.
After spending another ninety-nine yuan to apply for a blind date, he originally thought it was just an ordinary blind date, but...
Raising his head and looking at the figure in front of him, Wang Quan fell into deep thought:
Three hundred meters high, with wings composed of countless tentacles behind it...
Nine heads, each head is a monster head with no facial features and only five black holes...
Those five black holes are still flowing with red blood...
Wang Quan silently dialed the number of the matchmaker on the blind date platform: "Are you sure this thing is my blind date partner?"