Ning Qi observed the myriad phenomena of heaven and earth, and the insights he gained were far more than just the creation of the Myriad Phenomena Origin Stance. It was a lifelong accumulation that he could draw upon at any time.
However, that day Ning Qi used it very discreetly. He was confident that not even the Divine Sword Old Man or his own master could discern it.
Unexpectedly, the little chubby kid instinctively sensed something unusual.
He already knew how to teach the little chubby kid.
Taking a deep breath, Ning Qi solemnly said:
"Watch this sword of mine closely."
Zhuang Chen's eyes widened.
With a casual wave of his hand, Ning Qi made the wooden sword in Zhuang Chen's hand fly uncontrollably into his own hand.
Then.
Ning Qi moved.
His left hand was behind his back, his right hand gently wielding the sword.
The little chubby kid's eyes widened even more.
In his eyes.
Ning Qi had already vanished.
