"Where did you learn this move?"
The Kung Fu Snail still had blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, yet his eyes were shining brightly.
The opponent had truly comprehended the Snail Race's Secret Technique in a very pure form.
Without a true kung fu practice for decades, one couldn't reach this level.
And he's a zero-turn guy, meaning he had to put in even more effort.
But most crucially and notably, he is not of the Snail Race.
One with non-Snail Race lineage being able to master the Snail Race's Secret Technique to this extent is something the Kung Fu Snail had never seen.
This made him recall hearing about approximately two hundred years ago, there was an outsider demon who also mastered the Snail Race's Secret Technique to an incredible degree.
Undeniably, this rare situation sparked his appreciation for talent.
[Caocao!]
Grass Man: Ben Cao is born knowing!
The Grass Man crossed his arms.
There's no doubt about being a genius.
