Xuxu strolled into the temple that he and He Nao had helped erect together just a few months ago. He crossed his arms and stared up at the magnificent statue that loomed overhead.
"…Hm." He was quite satisfied, after all, it was he himself who had carved the statue! And in his opinion it captured that idiot Zhang Wang perfectly!
Though this was a temple of Han Guming, Xuxu had gone out his way to emphasize the minor differences between Han Guming and Zhang Wang. You see, these things were important to him. He knew that they were essentially the same person, just like how he himself was Sikong Ren but also Xuxu.
