"Gone?"
The place where Li Changzhou stood was swept clean of branches, fallen leaves, and vines, as bare as a plot of black soil ready for planting rice.
The training at the bottom of the great lake had advanced his Bull Horn Spiral Force even further.
"What about the enemy? What happened?" Li Qianxia couldn't help but ask.
Because of the gas mask, Li Changzhou's expression was unclear, but the siblings had been together since before birth, and just by looking at each other's figure, they could almost always guess what the other was thinking correctly.
She could tell that Li Changzhou was deep in thought at that moment.
"It was a long-range attack, the enemy has left," Li Changzhou answered, "Their ability resembles a turn-based game, the enemy hits me with a punch, then I hit back with a punch, but there seem to be other rules involved."
"Academician Lü was bait!" Yang Qinglan thought of something else.
Li Changzhou nodded.
