"Huff, huff..."
Wen Yulong sat on one side, gasping for breath.
Chu Liang handed him a cup of water and muttered, "Junior Brother Wen, you've worked hard, you must be exhausted."
"No...not exhausted." Wen Yulong waved his hand, "I've been practicing this swordsmanship for only a short time and haven't mastered the skill of energy conservation. I believe I can have... a surplus of energy after further practice."
"I believe that the design of using the Red Lotus Treasure Orb to form the Divine Light Ghost Slayer Sword is genius in and of itself, and you don't need to push yourself too hard," Chu Liang said in a persuasive tone.
He was genuinely afraid that using this Lamp Ball Sword Technique, which was impervious to all attacks, might make the enemy die of laughter during a battle.
Those so-called Ghost Kings wouldn't have had the opportunity to watch such an intense show in the Underworld, would they?
