Him?

Shi Yu looked toward Third Old Zhu. He was a big, strong-looking man with untidy hair. Bronze muscles bulged on his body like boulders and were filled with a sensation of explosive power.

He had a stoic face and gave off an aura akin to an unshakable mountain.

Shiiinggg!

Third Old Zhu kept the dagger, rose to his feet, and walked away.

Fortune God Shi said, “Third Old Zhu, you’re leaving without saying anything?”

Third Old Zhu replied without looking back, “If I don’t die, I’ll be back to continue barbequing for you.”

Fortune God Shi grinned. “I’ll be waiting!”

Shi Yu hurriedly said, “Father, didn’t you say he can help Lin Xun? Why are we just watching him leave?”

Fortune God Shi scolded, “Idiot, can’t you see that he’s already gone to help your friend?”

Shi Yu was confused. “What in the world is going on?”

Instead of explaining, Fortune God Shi rose to his feet and he moved his enormous body to go outside with a strangely bewildered expression on his face.

“Is this fate? It’s far too much of a coincidence…”

Fortune God Shi sighed deeply.

Soon after, he explained the...