"Do you guys feel that the bones just pressed into the body seem a bit off?"
The tank was traveling smoothly through the air while Li Huazhao paced restlessly around the room, looking visibly unsettled.
"What's wrong?" Yu Liang turned to look at him.
"It feels like there's some delay." Li Huazhao thought for a moment and then seemed not quite certain.
He stretched out his left hand and tried to move the finger bones, but now the experiment made him feel that his fingers were abnormally sensitive, not at all like they were delayed.
"Delay? Could it be because of poor connectivity in Wangcheng City?" the Adventurer joked, but it didn't seem funny, as even Li Huazhao didn't respond to his joke.
"Describe in detail what you mean by 'delay.'" Yu Liang walked up to Li Huazhao, looking at his left and right hands.
Not sure if it was an illusion, he suddenly felt that Li Huazhao's hands didn't seem to be the same size.
