"My God, are you trying to kill me?"
"One-tenth!"
"You took away one-tenth of my True Body Strength in one go, what is this, murder?"
"Heavens, if you do this nine more times, my soul will scatter!"
Zi Ling's scream instantly echoed in Ye Zhen's mind, the piercing intensity made Ye Zhen's mouth twitch uncontrollably, feeling as if his brain was about to be scattered by the shouting.
Ye Zhen was stunned for a moment, feeling uneasy, "What? Didn't you say earlier that I could use your power? At that moment between life and death, I used..." Ye Zhen was somewhat apprehensive.
"I meant you could use my Sword Intent, the power of Sword Dao, using my Sword Intent and Sword Dao Power as a framework, with your Spiritual Power Cultivation as the flesh, to launch attacks!
Not directly extracting my True Body Strength, do you know how difficult it is to accumulate my True Body Strength?"
