"Can you not make such exaggerated expressions with my old face?"
Han Yu's face darkened as he looked internally into his Sea of Consciousness. Little Glass's fist-sized head resembled a big bun, bearing his childhood face, puffing its cheeks up like a balloon.
Little Glass bounced around in the Sea of Consciousness, angrily saying, "The bottle is so biased, giving you more, and none for me. I was the one who discovered Young Master Lin and traded pills for the origin. It's infuriating!"
Han Yu was speechless. Heaven knows why the bottle suddenly became so generous, providing so much energy to strengthen him.
To drive the little bun, oh no, Little Glass mad, it must have been a significant amount. Little Glass is almost greedy for energy, and the bottle's act was sure to leave a lasting impact on Little Glass.
