One Tea, One Formation Subdues the Sword Deity (2)
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
No further?
In front of the White Tiger Golden Tower, Xi suddenly felt bewildered.
He carefully recalled the words spoken by Ao Sheng and came to the following conclusion:
"After absorbing your clone's spiritual source, Xu Xiaoshou simply used one finger to crush you, and nothing else?" Xi's question was filled with disbelief.
He didn't receive a "yes" or "no" answer but was instead given a friendly greeting spanning eighteen generations of ancestors.
"Oh, damn it... beep, beep, beep—"
It wasn't until the unbearable barrage of curses was actively muted by Hallmaster Dao that Xi realized the extent of his atrocious question.
Wasn't he just humiliating Ao Sheng directly in front of everyone?
Sorry, it wasn't intentional...
But as the Chief of the Transformation Division, his work was not yet finished.
After the "beeping" subsided, Xi hesitated for a moment before asking again: