"Damn! Boss, how did you become like this?" Ao Cangsheng couldn't help but laugh, seeing Ao Cangsheng suddenly age more than seventy years.
He looked proud and pale, saying amiably, "Isn't that an expression of grandeur? Like someone with an extraordinary height, a person of high character!"
"Alright, that's great! Here's the bone of the separation pipe! That's your voice, it seems ill-matched with your appearance." I sat down arrogantly, stroking my beard and scratching my head.
"Now? How about matching it?" Ao Cangsheng arrived at the Xuan Cloud Palace, his voice turning sombre.
"Yes, yes! Just like that!" The man said excitedly, sitting and patting his thigh.
Saying this, the man shook his head in front of Ao Cangsheng, "Boss, take a look at my great talent?"
"Very good! Like a pig killer, those guys can't recognize us now!" Ao Cangsheng laughed heartily, joking.
