If he still couldn't handle this, then so be it.
Just as he was about to wash up, he heard a commotion in the house. Not far away, the Black Panther suddenly slammed its paw on the broken coffee table ...
The next moment, a shrill dog bark was heard.
"Aowu!"
Black Panther looked at his somewhat swollen paws and then at Li Hao in pain. What's going on?
Why can't I smash the coffee table?
Li Hao was speechless!
He absorbed a little of the sword energy, which circulated through his arm. The next moment, Li Hao pointed at the Black Panther, and the sword energy entered the Black Panther's body.
The swollen dog paw seemed to feel much better.
The Black Panther still looked depressed. It looked at Li Hao as if it was asking for guidance. It had absorbed a lot of sword energy from Li Hao that night and was learning from him to practice the ninth refinement.
But it was useless.
