Ji Ruo's Iron Palm had already reached the acme of perfection, and his proficiency was almost full.
Because his Iron Palm had been used for cooking for a long time, it was inevitable that it would be contaminated with some special smell. In fact, this smell had really fused into Ji Ruo's Iron Palm...
The transformation of the Iron Sand Palm didn't have to be done with full proficiency. Every proficiency point was a gain and progress.
The reason why there was a smell was because Ji Ruo had been practicing in this direction…
Now, even if the proficiency was not full, Ji Ruo's Iron Palm could no longer be seen...
...
"He has a pulse of qi to suppress his power."
"Who cares about qi meridians! He actually dares to be so arrogant. I really can't stand it!"
"Me too!"
A muscular male student handed in his credits, flipped onto the stage, and said coldly,""To please the crowd, today, I…"
"Sorry to interrupt."
