In the wooden tub, Sun Yuanshan turned his head and looked at Qin Huai. "By the way, I heard you showed a strange form when you killed Li Bowu?"
He had always wanted to ask, but he never had the chance. He was also too embarrassed to open his mouth.
"Ah, Master's rising dragon gave me a sudden idea, so I tried to use the white dragon in various ways." Qin Huai had already thought of an excuse.
"You imbued the white dragon into your muscles?!" Sun Yuanshan's eyes widened when he heard Qin Huai's answer. "You're really bold, kid! It's something I've never heard of before!"
Qin Huai smiled and waved his hand. "In terms of wondrous ideas, Master's rising dragon is better. I was just inspired by you."
"Hahaha..." Sun Yuanshan couldn't help but laugh heartily. He then stroked his wet beard and asked, "Can this method be implemented?"
"It's extremely dangerous," Qin Huai spoke bluntly.
