"Ye Feng, my friend, am I impressive?"
Meng Chen pointed at his own nose with his thumb and laughed heartily. Despite feeling exhausted, there's a thrill in killing enemies for the universe.
"You are indeed impressive." Ye Feng nodded, "During the battle just now, it seemed you unleashed boundless courage and combat intent, even boosting your combat power."
"That's my talent." Meng Chen nodded, his gaze showing a hint of nostalgia.
Seeing this, Ye Feng raised an eyebrow.
It seems Meng Chen is a man with a story.
Thunk, thunk, thunk!
Meng Chen walked towards Ye Feng, his armored steps on the sandy ground produced such a dull sound, enough to showcase his immense power.
"By the way, how do you unleash such boundless courage and combat intent?" Ye Feng asked.
"It's a long story."
Meng Chen murmured, and the armor on his body detached, reverting to the form of a horsetail whisk. Then, he rolled up the pant leg of his right leg.
Ye Feng looked over, startled.
