Lin Shuyou proudly puffed out his chest.
With the addition of the Evil-breaking Talisman Needle, it was equivalent to him having four uses in total!
Tan Wenbin: "Then how do you still have the energy to carry a severed head back here?"
"Right." Lin Shuyou looked down at himself and jumped on the spot twice, "Although I'm a bit tired, I feel like I still have some strength left."
In the past, after using his abilities multiple times, he would've been completely exhausted and fainted.
Tan Wenbin looked toward Li Zhiyuan: "Brother Xiao Yuan, has Ah You's body adapted?"
Li Zhiyuan: "The child has lowered his head."
Before he came forward, he deliberately left some strength for Lin Shuyou, not draining him completely.
Tan Wenbin smacked his lips: "Tsk tsk, in this day and age, even Yin Gods are playing favoritism."
After Lin Shuyou went to deal with the severed head, Tan Wenbin came back from boiling water and poured a cup of tea for Li Zhiyuan.
