"I'll fuse all super Skills into quasi-divine skills for you!"
"It's not that urgent. There's a lot of time next…" Ling was speechless.
The World Tournament had already ended. There were still seven years until the Mythical Revival. What was the hurry?
"This is nothing."
"Next, we're going to face the totem battle," Shi Yu said. "By the way, Buggy, did you say that we're already home?"
"Wu!!" Buggy nodded.
Even its clone had been watching television for a while.
"Ji!! (Dong Huang's World Tournament team seems to have returned. There's a triumphant broadcast on television.)" Buggy said.
"Is that so?"
Shi Yu said, "Then I have to contact President Lin and the others as soon as possible. They probably don't know that I was teleported back by the World Tree in advance. High-end battle power like Divine Source Legendary and Senior Dragon God might still be waiting for me near Inatella."
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