She looked up and suddenly exclaimed with excitement, "Shen Zhou, it's so magical! With the Qi Lin skin on, no matter how many times I'm thrown or hit, I just can't feel any pain."
"This Qi Lin skin is indeed a rare magic weapon, even a knife can't cut through it!"
"I don't even have a single little scratch, your magic weapon really is awesome, thank you!"
Shen Zhou nodded, his face expressionless as he said, "That's why you should stop asking me for the Bodhi Flower."
Zhang Xiaolan: "..."
She gritted her teeth again, "Thanks for the reminder, but I still want the Bodhi Flower. You have five of them, why can't you just give me one, why?!"
She suddenly leaped up, wishing she could grab Shen Zhou by the throat.
There were many warriors around, and even several colored generals pounced on them.
Zhang Xiaolan suddenly screamed, as she was scooped up by Shen Zhou—it was from behind.
