C868 Surprise at the door

Xiao Yi looked at Tu Shanhu who was panting heavily in front of him, reached out his hand, and gently stroked his bald head.

That bald head still met the exact same thing that Xiao Yi had seen for the first time. It was as smooth as a mirror, without a single strand of hair. And, looking at it, it was shiny with oil in the middle of winter