Anyone with a functioning brain knows that the newly revised competition rules are specifically targeting you, Tong Mingshan. No matter how much Divine Fire An Wuzhi and Zhu Xiangxin absorb, it won't help, because they don't have the artifact refining skills. Otherwise, Shi Chun wouldn't have allowed the two to leave the valley.
Now you say they can't stop you?
Shi Chun really doesn't understand what he's thinking.
With a puzzled look, Tong Mingshan raised his hand and shook four fingers in front of him.
Shi Chun, considering himself quite smart, stared at the four shaking fingers until he felt a bit dizzy but still couldn't figure out the meaning. He decided not to guess anymore and asked, "Spit it out already, stop being mysterious."
