Divine Weapon Battling the Heavenly Tribulation (1)

Zheng Jingyun thought about it. If this kid's cultivation was similar to his, coupled with his Laws of Time, then he, Zheng Jingyun, was probably really inferior to him!

At the thought of this, Zheng Jingyun felt uncomfortable all over.

Hmph, so what? This is the Sima Grotto-Heaven. I can also use the Laws of Time! I might be slightly inferior outside, but in the Sima Grotto-Heaven, I, Zheng Jingyun, will never lose!

Putting aside Zheng Jingyun's thoughts, Ji Lutian stared unblinkingly at Zhou Shu, who was enveloped by the white light.

He was actually a little nervous, which was rare for him. It had been many years since he felt so worried about gains and losses.

Previously, when Zhou Shu was forging the Compliant Golden-Hooped Rod, Ji Lutian was still in the mood to deduce what kind of connate divine weapon Zhou Shu wanted to forge based on the forging materials he used.

But now, he was in no mood to deduce.