After thorough confirmation by the Combat God and Mu Jin, Wang Dadong is indeed insane.
"I am a chair, come sit on me."
There he is again, squatting on the ground, insisting that Mu Jin sit on him.
"Combat God, this..." Mu Jin looked at the Combat God with a face full of helplessness and disbelief.
"Do you remember what he said before, that strange things would happen to him? I guess this is the strange thing he was talking about. I hope it won't be like this forever," the Combat God frowned slightly.
Although she was mentally prepared, this strange situation was just too weird to handle.
A Hermit-level super expert, capable of fighting against a Quasi-Supreme-class expert at full force, went insane without any warning.
"So, what do we do now?" Mu Jin was at a loss.
"Whatever he asks you to do, just do it. He has done us a great favor at the Battle God Temple." Looking at Wang Dadong acting like a naive child, the Combat God sighed.
