Ask for Immortality

A chubby little fellow in an Outer Sect robe, adorned with expensive jade ornaments and with small eyes and a plump face, accompanied by two or three attendants, found the ink painter engrossed in his work behind a stone.,The little fatty received it solemnly, opened the copybook, took a serious look at it, and then frowned and said:,Just like the hundreds of millions of low-level cultivators in this cultivation world.。