As martial art geniuses, they usually all had excellent memories. The palm manual had more than eight thousand Chinese characters, but Leng Wuqing had somehow remembered them all by heart. As for the zhen qi body map, it was also easy; he had just drawn them all on a piece of fabric which was not that much of difference from the real copy.
“How about we work together? I am sure there would be more than just us in the Heaven Dream Battle Palace.” After putting away the manual, Ye Chen asked.
Leng Wuqing replied: “The manual alone is enough for me; I don’t want to fight for more.”
