The Meeting

After-effects?! Lu Benwei was stunned when he heard this.

"What side effects can there be from activating the bronze temple?"

Chu Yan rolled her eyes. "That's a divine weapon. It can make you, a level-45 magician, qualified to fight a high-level Monster King. Do you think it's like magic, where you can just chant a spell?"

Hearing this, Lu Benwei's mouth twitched, and he smiled bitterly. "I thought so."

Chu Yan immediately jumped down from Lu Benwei's bed.

"I'm not joking with you! Activating the bronze temple will cause a large backlash to your soul and corrode your muscles!"

Chu Yan's hands were on her hips and her face was red with anger.

"When that happens, you'll become a fool who only knows how to lie on the bed and call out nonsense."

Lu Benwei shrugged his sore shoulders to show that he did not care.