"You bastard," the Phoenix, wincing in pain with one eye tightly shut, "How did someone like you manage to get into the top hundred thousand players!"
"A narrow escape." The Useless Taoist sighed, recalling those days.
Then, he laughed, "Fortunately, heaven rewards those who work hard. I managed to achieve a decent ranking and obtained this supreme skill... But do you know?"
His tone suddenly became fierce.
"Li Changzhou can steal others' skills for his own use. With someone like him around, I never dared to use this skill, not even once! I didn't even dare to hold it and nourish it; otherwise, why would I exhaust all my effort just to light up one prayer bead!
"This kind of nerve-wracking life, do you understand? Do you know? Huh?"
Whoosh!
In anger, another strike with his sword, unleashing the Useless Sword Qi.
The Little Martial Saint and the Phoenix, both Earth Immortals, rolled across the ground like two dogs hit by a speeding car!
