Watching Sun Yihe's remarks.
Chen Sheng rubbed his chin, looking thoughtful.
He wasn't sure why the other party would say such a thing.
Was it because, as Zhang Yu said, the conception of this technique belonged to the bragging type?
Or was it... that there was some other reason?
Chen Sheng looked at Zhang Yu not far away, wanting to consult him.
But seeing the smile on his face, as if he slept soundly, Chen Sheng was too embarrassed to disturb him.
Perhaps he could ask for advice when they left.
Thinking of this,
Chen Sheng temporarily put away his thoughts and continued to observe the secret skills around him.
Among them, many secret skills have quite modern names.
[Electric Current Propulsion]
[Master the power of the mind, the cells in the body constantly rub against each other, generating a strong electric current to stimulate physical strength, and even release electric currents to attack enemies]
[Sun Yihe's comment: Not bad]
