"Meet the great god, I, I will be your number one god general from now on."

Wu Huan sighed in his heart, he could see that this god general was covered in bruises and his own vitality was beginning to decline.

But he still said warmly: "There is no need to call me great from now on. There is nothing great about me. Just call me the God of Fengchun. What is your name?"

In the heavenly palace, the little god slapped his head and said, "That's his name, what is it? The little god remembers that his name means good archer."

"Okay, let's go," Da Siming shook his head slightly, not taking it seriously.

On the ground, the strong man with gray hair on his temples raised his head slightly.

Looking at the palm stretched out in front of him, looking at the warmth in Wu Wan's eyes, and feeling the rhythm coming from his own bloodline, his thick lips trembled and his eyes were already red.

"My name is Yi! Dayi!

I am not worthy of being your number one general, my left hand is already useless!

You'd better find someone else... someone who can fight for you! I can't help you now!"

"cough!"
Chapter completed!