"What method?" Zhou Shu looked at the Qingqiu King.
"The enemies from beyond the heavens are more talented than the ancient races," the Qingqiu King said.
"Back then, when we fought them, I already realized that it was easy for them to hurt us, but it was very difficult for us to hurt them.
"If we want to injure them, we'll get twice the results with half the effort with divine weapons.
"You know, later on, I was controlled by the gigantic hand. Fortune and misfortune depend on each other. During this process, I found out their weakness!
"If we want to destroy them, you need to forge connate divine weapons that target their weakness. You're an expert in this."
She looked at Zhou Shu expectantly.
"Tell me. What exactly is their weakness?" Zhou Shu's expression became a little serious.
The Qingqiu King's lips moved, but she didn't make a sound. In front of everyone, she actually chose to send a voice transmission to Zhou Shu.
