"Infinite Bat Old Master, your acts of killing and snatching treasures from other people had nothing to do with me initially. However, to think that you would have the audacity to try and snatch MY treasure? We'll just have to see if you've got the capabilities then!" Lin Fan's body jerked a little as all his True Skill seeds revolved around him in a circular motion.
The figure of Skill Spirits stood above every single one of the True Skill seeds.
These Skill Spirits were born from the skills themselves. In a single motion, lightning flashed and the winds howled, destroying everything nearby.
Suddenly, Lin Fan struck out with a flurry of fist strikes, turning them into a torrent of skills. The torrent consisted of the comprehension, wisdom, and truth of every single one of Lin Fan's skills.
In fact, it even possessed many unknown truths of martial arts in itself.
