"no, no, no!" the little rabbit jumped onto the head of the calabash brothers, grabbed its devil horn, and repeatedly said, "
" you're using too much strength. this will show that your control of your body is far from being precise enough. "
" what you need to do now is to 'withdraw your strength'. how do you use the most insignificant amount of strength to achieve the same effect as master? "
when the little rabbit said this, its face was not red, and it was not panting.
to be honest, a young divine beast that had the potential to become a divine king and display the destructive power of the sovereign king physique ...
it was like holding a treasure knife that could cut iron noiselessly in your hand, but you could only cut the fine hair on the surface of the skin, which was as fine as millimeters, and you were not allowed to hurt the skin ... the difficulty of this process was infinite.
