The combat capability of humans compared to the Greedy Demon God is like the difference between a big bug and a small bug.
Shu Gongye suddenly gave Lu Yuan a strange look, noticing his rosy complexion with a faint glow of Qi Fortune flickering, yet hidden beneath his brows was a trace of gloom. He couldn't help but exclaim: "Master Lu couldn't be... having another burst of inspiration, right?"
Lu Yuan sighed: "Just a trivial inspiration."
"However, I encountered a substantial problem, one I can't resolve."
The Ratmen instantly became envious, each one incessantly stroking their beards and slapping their backsides.
Damn it, you managed to show off again, kid.
Yet secretly, they breathed a sigh of relief. How does a burst of inspiration help? Seeing your troubled expression, better not to have had one at all!
"What problem?"
"No matter how I modify the Greedy Demon God, it's not strong enough... Ah, it's frustrating."
This person is definitely not in Versailles!
