Li Yao showed a peculiar expression: "I want to ask a question."
King Godok did not stop his attack rhythm at all, continuing the fast assault, he said: "I will fulfill your last words."
"You really misunderstand." Li Yao kept retreating slowly: "I just wanted to ask if your fist weapon can shatter a divine artifact."
King Godok sneered: "Is a divine artifact so easy to come by? Besides, what do you take a divine artifact for? Although I am arrogant, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. My fist weapon indeed doesn't have the ability to shatter a divine artifact, but as my strength grows and I continue to refine it, one day my fist weapon will also become a divine artifact, and by then it might be possible."
"Oh, so you mean that currently, it can't." Li Yao slightly shook his head: "That's really a pity."
"Indeed a pity. You have a lot of potential and could have become my right-hand man, a pillar of our Gordok Ogres. Unfortunately, you are about to die." King Godok sighed.
