C37 How Can This Sovereign be a Rice Bucket?

Wumo paused for a moment. He couldn't help but fantasize about his disciple being sent flying by a pig's head. Then, he burst out laughing while hugging Yann Fenng. His entire body was trembling.

No, he couldn't laugh. What was so good about this? "Hahaha!

Yann Fenng's face darkened. ... ""

He rubbed his hands and pinched himself. Wumo held back his laughter and asked with a serious expression