"Picking the Sword Leaf Xuan Yang Flower barehanded..."
The white ape pondered for a moment, then let out a chilling sneer.
Even with its naturally strong and robust demon physique, coupled with years of martial arts cultivation, it dared not mention picking the flower barehanded.
Everyone knew that the sword-leafed of the Sword Leaf Xuan Yang Flower could be individually refined into magic artifacts of extraordinary sharpness! Who would dare to even touch them without protective gear?
However, Chu Liang's attitude confused it. Unless he had some assurance, why would he say such things?
On second thoughts, even if there were any divine skills to enhance the physical body, it certainly wouldn't be within the grasps of a cultivator of the third realm like him.
He must be bluffing!
He wants to trick it into picking the flower barehanded, get injured, and then consequently lose the power to compete against the Golden Fur Beast.