"Are you really only 10 years old?"
General Winter had never come across such an exceptional child, and if not for the fact that Abadun belonged to Bailuo, he might have gone to any lengths, sparing no expense to take him under his wing, pouring in all he had.
"The skill, the Secret Skills, the Secret Technique, the names are correct."
General Winter said, "To perceive the Eight Combat Gods from the Knight's Eight Methods, lad, you are a once-in-a-millennium genius."
"Liar!"
Though his mouth uttered compliments, the sight of the eight combat gods had Abadun wondering, what in the world were these guys up to!
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
The eight combat gods collided with each other, their eyes red with the animosity of sworn enemies, yet not one of them laid an attack on General Winter, as if ignoring him altogether.
"Interesting, isn't it, lad."
