Hearing Gouwa's shout, the door opened with a CREAK.
Bare-chested, Gao Zhijian frowned as he looked at him. Despite the cold weather, steam rose from the sweat cascading down his body.
"Can you smell it? Today, Young Yang and his wife are steaming buns! Pork and green onion ones!"
Seeing Gouwa's sly expression, Gao Zhijian slammed the door shut again with a BANG.
Through the door, Gao Zhijian listened as Gouwa's complaining voice gradually faded away. "Ah, what a bore. Scholar Lv was more fun. I wonder where that lad has gone. Haven't seen him in so long; I actually miss him a bit."
When the sound finally faded, Gao Zhijian turned around and steadily picked up the weighty halberd. With a low roar, he forcefully lifted it.
This Giant Halberd was made especially for Peng Longteng, and it looked completely out of place in Gao Zhijian's hands, like a child riding an oversized horse.
