"What?" Xue Gan was stunned.
I asked you how much of your strength did you exert, but what the heck are you doing giving me such a long string of 6s?
Peng!
Unable to stand it any longer, Xue Gan's body finally dissipated on the spot.
The surroundings were completely silent as the eyebrows of the crowd leaped around the place.
They didn't think that World's Edge was speaking the truth either. Otherwise, how the heck did he go down to so many decimal points? There was no one in the world who could possibly control their strength to such a fine extent!
And what the heck are recurring numbers? Recurring your head!
Can you conduct yourself more like an expert?
While the crowd was rolling their eyes at World's Edge, Xue Qin's face had already paled completely from fear.
