I shook my head like a rattle drum, oh my dear mother.
Unheard of, unseen before!!
"Damn it, what do you mean by that look? Why are you looking at me as if I'm a monster?" Qing Li cursed in frustration, lifting up the Buddha statue.
Like stamping a seal, it poured down from the top of the blood mist.
Pressed onto the ground into a lump of blood pulp, that eyeball was also crushed.
Together with that bizarre piece of flesh on the unwarranted position, all turned into rotten pus, never to form again.
Oh dear, I went through untold hardships to get here, planning to have a life-and-death battle with the Demonic Cave.
The result is this thing, killed so easily?
It's just like a dream!!
I looked up at the suddenly breezy dome, chuckling dryly and said: "Haha, you've misunderstood, that was a look of admiration, although I know nothing about the Qiankun Position Exchange Technique, my respect for you is endless like the river."
