"Yeah, from the lower gods to the upper gods, it followed me for countless years, and now that I'm giving it to you, I'm really a bit reluctant."
When Wu Suowei wanted to take it back, Tang Rao pounced forward, afraid that he would suddenly regret it.
"Master, please accept my bow. This Thunder Mountain Axe is really nice. Thank you, Master."
As long as there's something good, getting Tang Rao to call someone 'Master' is just a matter of time.
Wu Suowei didn't expect Tang Rao to change his face so quickly.
In the time he called him 'Master,' Tang Rao had already snatched the Thunder Mountain Axe, holding it in his hands and examining it closely.
"This Thunder Mountain Axe is amazing. Even though it has followed you, Master, through countless battles, the edge is still so sharp. It's definitely a good item. Don't worry, Master, I'll treat little axe well in the future."
Just by seeing the large axe Wu Suowei handed over, you could tell Wu Suowei was quite fond of Tang Rao.
