"I really didn't use any professional skills or Blade Master techniques just now."
Then he turned to Butcher Zhao, "Let's hear it, how do you plan to teach me?"
Butcher Zhao fell silent.
All the professionals on the ground floor of the inn went quiet.
What's the deal with your Dharma Aspect?
You are just a minor at Triple Strength, unable to coordinate with a Technique Spirit, to enhance the power of the Spirit.
But what's the deal with this rabbit?
Has this world gone mad!
"Sir, dissection is actually quite easy to learn, look—"
With a kitchen knife, Butcher Zhao cut off his own left hand, laid it on the counter, and began to dissect it seriously with one hand.
Shen Ye propped his chin with one hand, a slight curve forming at the corners of his mouth.
—This guy doesn't want to die.
But a second ago he wanted to dissect me.
Shen Ye raised his other hand and gestured a "heart."
"What do you mean?"
Butcher Zhao didn't understand.
