Zhao Changhe was transmitting his voice: "The Han Chi has been trapped here for too long, unknowing of the heroes beneath the heavens. Let's hide our hand first, and when it's time to face it, we'll burst out and kill it."
Ying Wu: "..."
It seems like he forgot that this guy made his debut by becoming famous for throwing lime powder.
"Didn't you say you wouldn't learn it? How come you suddenly know it?"
"Space is hard to learn, but this thing can be mastered just by looking at it?"
Ying Wu slapped a giant beast in front of him, smashing it to pieces, imagining he was slapping Zhao Changhe, feeling slightly more comfortable.
The two rapidly advanced, reaching the iceberg ahead in no time.
