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It must be said, indeed, he was quite miserable.
But that's not the point, the point is, Duanmu Huai could feel that there was some kind of special strength hidden within Jiezi's body, a strength that even he, as the God of Destruction, could sense, carrying a cold and sorrowful aura... It's just that Jiezi herself seemed to be unaware of it.
What kind of strength is this? There shouldn't be that many people with special abilities in this world.
"Sir Judge?"
Seeing that Duanmu Huai did not speak for a while, Jiezi looked up at him with confusion, and Duanmu Huai gathered his wandering thoughts back.
"Oh, sorry, I was just thinking about something... Uh... regarding your battle... what I want to say is, the idea is good, but... it's very susceptible to unnecessary external distractions. To put it plainly, your heart is not firm enough."
"Not firm enough...?"