The taunting words of the Fu Xi Talisman were like sharp blades that ignored all defenses and inflicted real damage, falling onto the heart of the God of Soul Gathering.
Only at this moment did he realize why he was accidentally harmed by his own teammates.
So it was the special ability of the Fu Xi Talisman again.
"You dare not even face me now, how can you, a cowardly turtle, expect to be my master? Feel your chest and ask yourself, are you worthy?"
Lin Yi, who had activated the [Seventy-Two Transformations] skill, was casually watching the spectacle from the side in the guise of a stone while the Fu Xi Talisman hadn't fully activated its perception.
"Kid, do you have the confidence? This guy isn't easy to deal with, right?"
Is he, somewhat?
Lin Yi couldn't help but beat his own chest nervously.
