"Can it get any stronger?" Lin Yi asked as he enjoyed the taste. It's fine. I can still take it."
The King of Qin was speechless.
What was the point of fighting!
The last trace of contempt in Qin Wang's eyes finally disappeared. At this moment, he, a high and mighty king, finally had a new understanding of the importance of ancient god cultivators.
Unfortunately, his knowledge was limited to himself and could not be transmitted to his main body.
Unless he could escape from the new world.
"That's it?"
"If that's the case, then it's my turn." Lin Yi shrugged regretfully.
As he finished speaking, black lightning appeared from Lin Yi's fingertips.
"How preposterous!" The king of Qin's eyelids twitched.
He didn't expect Lin Yi to be able to imitate his signature ability so easily. The key point was that the black lightning on Lin Yi's fingertips was even purer than his original, and its power was immeasurable!
