Brother Yao's Support!

"What?"

Every inch of Li Yao's skin was under the bombardment of Li Jialing's storms, as if thousands of needles were poking him.

His bloodshot eyes were filled with disbelief. "This is so cool. Tell me exactly how you trained yourself to get it. Why could you have developed such a cool form? It's even more awesome than me in the peak of the Divinity Transformation Stage. How can it happen? I won't allow it!"

"Huh…"

Li Jialing thought for a moment and said in embarrassment, "Actually, I didn't do anything on purpose. I just trained casually, and I became as handsome as this."

"Ah!"

Li Yao shrieked, and the bloodiness from his left eye surrounded him and picked up the remnants all over the ground, gathering them into an appalling enormous saber.

Boom!