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"What kind of novel move is this?" Qin Yu asked her grandfather Qin Yuan beside her.
Qin Yuan's face was also full of curiosity as he shook his head and said, "I have no idea either, probably some kind of new and exotic weapon!"
"But why does it look more and more like a pot to me?" Qin Yu said.
"We, mere mortals with our mortal eyes, how could we possibly fathom its secrets!"
No sooner had Qin Yuan's voice faded when the two little girls, caught up in their play, flung out the flat-bottomed pan made of Qingmu Xin.
"Ultraman!"
Boom!
The flat-bottom pan directly shattered a large rock before returning to the hands of the two little girls.
An Yan watched with delight, paying no heed to the moves Xue An had just taught her, as she suddenly swung her arm.
Boom!
A bolt of Nine Heavens Thunder struck down, blasting a huge hole in the top of the small mountain.
Qin Yuan and his granddaughter Qin Yu were completely dumbfounded.
