Then he raised his hand and lightly touched the paper, leaving a petal-like fingerprint on it.
"This painting shall serve as a thank you for viewing the secret manuals. Please hand it over to Master Ma."
Timor Layman took down the paper and casually tossed it to Liu Zheng.
The paper fluttered gently as if carried by the wind.
Yet Liu Zheng didn't underestimate it at all and immediately activated the Six-Armed Asura mode, turning up the power to the maximum.
Six hands, seemingly forged of lava, simultaneously grabbed the paper from different directions, as if the blazing fire would burn it to ashes in an instant.
"So heavy!"
Liu Zheng's six hands sank, and the floor was directly pressed through, sending both him and the paper into the lake.
"Infinite Heavenly Venerable."
He first stored the paper in the Qiankun Ring, then climbed ashore.
"Ptooey!"
Liu Zheng opened his mouth and spat out a white strip.
"Layman, this is a bit naughty of you."
