"Zzzt—"
Arc flash surged, and two silhouettes flickered into existence.
The doctor held a staff in hand, followed by a Yellow Turban Powerful Warrior, whose eyes beneath the hood swept over the scene before finally resting on Qi Changsheng's magic artifact and he praised, "What an evil weapon. It can exhaust all the power of a Seventh-Grade Practitioner within a short time, unleashing such devastating power that even a Seventh-Grade Demon Cultivator could be critically injured or even killed if caught off guard. With this weapon, how can we worry about big plans not succeeding?"
Qi Changsheng's magic artifact couldn't really be described as a 'creation that beats nature,' but its triumph lay in its speed.
