"Bro, can you do it or not?! It's been so many years, I finally ask you for something, and you're brushing me off?"
Kunlun Mountain, in front of the Caldwell family gate.
Many guests took out booklets with their names and skills written on them, handed them to the butler, and gradually entered the Caldwell courtyard.
Meanwhile, by the roadside, a child was holding a phone, video calling someone.
The child looked about five or six years old, but his voice was very mature.
"That Mountain Lord of yours, is he reliable or not? Is he fooling me?! I'm telling you, if you're tricking me, this won't be over! My little macho man's reputation is being stomped on, can you consider my feelings!"
Mr. Banks cursed angrily: "Tomorrow, after tomorrow, I'll spill all your secrets! Since my little macho man's reputation can't survive on Kunlun Mountain, don't expect to enjoy yourself at Snow Wolf Lake either!"
