C171 Intermediate Lightning Talisman
The small caldron was in a deep sleep, and Wu Di was too embarrassed to disturb it. However, he was already used to chatting with it every day, so even if he were to bicker with it, Wu Di would feel very happy. But this little thing always dropped the chain at crucial moments. Now that he was like this, he still did not help.
"Gluttonous bastard, smelly small caldron
