Damn it.
Fairies are easy to deal with, at worst I just have to endure three hundred days of spicy hot pot.
But the punishment from this master has left me utterly unable to cope.
This is killing me!
Yet the power of Causality Law has already taken effect on me.
I simply can't refuse.
"Yes, Master."
Blood Youth, pale-faced, consented and rushed towards the sky where Daville was.
Wu Xiaode glanced into the Void.
There, lines of ice crystal text had already appeared:
"Sacrifice complete."
"The insurmountable Wall of Sighs is now upgrading your 'Sealing Hand'."
"All skills from this wall will possess your personal style."
"As this is a crucial advancement, please summarize your personal style in one sentence!"
Wu Xiaode closed his eyes.
Back then.
"Demon Mist" came about because when I fought, I hoped to protect myself.
— Hide first and wait for everyone else to start fighting, then circle around from behind and strike, which basically always led to victory.
