One palm met one fist.
Instantly, thunder light exploded.
Useless lightning.
The rumbling sound was incessant.
Guard Jiang's proud attack was surprisingly easily broken by the opponent, and his body was shaken by the terrifying force, retreating repeatedly, stopping only after four or five steps.
Looking again at the assailant, there was nothing left of their trace.
"Haha, it's done!"
Ling Xiao checked the gourd bottle inside the storage ring; it had at least a few hundred pounds of magic crystal liquid.
It seems this gourd bottle is a treasure as well, probably specially crafted as a magical treasure to hold magic crystal liquid.
He just tasted one drop and could feel the energy and vitality coursing through his entire body.
This stuff is far better than the Heavenly Gang Earthly Fiends Red Sun Spicy Hot Pot he had before.
No wonder even the Crown Prince of the Tianhai Empire, Tianai Ba Tu, couldn't forget about it.
But now it belongs to me.
"Damn thing!"
