Zhou Zhou didn't think too much about it. Seeing how polite the other party was, he smiled and said,
"Your Excellency Orofa, you don't have to be so polite."
"Jick and Celie are two good children. They're also very hardworking in what they like to do. I actually didn't take care of them much."
"Your Excellency, you're too kind." Orofa sighed.
"He" was about to achieve "His" 1,000-year goal. Wasn't this considered taking care of "Him"? "He" wasn't stupid.
After that, "He" didn't talk much about this matter and changed the topic. "I heard that Your Majesty invited me here to repair a pseudo-racial divine artifact?"
"Exactly."
Zhou Zhou nodded. Then, with a flip of his right hand, he saw the somewhat tattered Shadow Canopy appear in "His" hand.
"Your Majesty, please let me take a look."
When Orofa saw this pseudo-racial divine artifact, his expression immediately turned serious as he said seriously,
