“Teacher, I still have other methods. Don’t be afraid...”
Zhao Li was stunned. What other methods do you have? Come at me, I’m not afraid!
Just as he was thinking, Su Yu’s divine literature battle technique quickly turned from a hammer into a big pot!
The Divine Literature Foundation points were turning!
Zhao Li was dumbfounded. What kind of situation was this?
“Teacher, look at me locking it. Help me lock it. We’ll fight near the god aperture so as to avoid implicating other places...”
“You... I... You... can divine prose battle techniques still be changed?”
“En!”
”...”
Zhao Li couldn’t hold on any longer. If he really couldn’t hold on any longer, how could his divine prose battle technique still be changed?
