“You can’t handle him?” a startled Lu Yun asked the big-headed doll.

“This little grandpa is only so old, my body hasn’t fully developed yet. Once I grow up, I’ll be able to take on this Fire Virtue Potentate…” the doll sighed solemnly. “Huh? Wait, Lu Yun, we’re not friends! We might even have to fight each other at some point. Don’t you dare think that I’ll take care of that ghost below for you!”

His casual use of Lu Yun’s name indicated that he was very familiar with the young man, casting even more doubt in Lu Yun’s mind on where the doll came from. But of one thing he was certain—the big-headed doll had something to do with his...