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Mythical Three Kingdoms

Chen Xi looks at the soldier who just threw a rock weighing a few hundred kilograms away and looks at the sky speechlessly. Is this really the late Eastern Han Dynasty? It doesn't make sense to see Lu Bu single-handedly cut through the ten-thousand-strong cavalry. Zhao Zilong ends up truly possessed by a dragon soul. Is he really human? Dian Wei single-handedly defends Cao Cao as they storm out of the enemy camp and slaughters a few thousand cavalry of the enemy. His combat strength is off the charts! Is there something wrong? Chen Xi touches a goose feather fan and fans it. A strong gale blows and he sighs. "This must be some mythical story, right? Even I'm not normal anymore."

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527 Chs

Chapter 85: It's Not Ability, It's a Dad Problem!

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Chen Xi trembled slightly, then realized he seemed to have stiffened a bit. Looking up at the raging storm, it suddenly occurred to him that everyone is different, and therefore, the spiritual power born from the soul has different effects for each person.

Chen Xi was not quite sure which aspect his spiritual power enhanced, but according to his feeling, the person causing the rain's spiritual power likely bolstered something like mist.

It seemed like the same rain, but with that little bit of enhancement, the slight chill was enough to slow down an unprepared party during an ambush by a beat, and that beat could determine victory or defeat.

Lub Su stood at the entrance of the Political Office, catching the rain with his hand, its coolness seeped into his skin. Apart from wisdom, this slight edge was what he was most proud of, one that could inadvertently tip the balance.