"Yeah..."
Gu Mo was quite certain in confirming this fact.
"You... you... um, no, not quite..." Yakumo Zi felt that something about all this was a bit unreal, her brows almost knitting together as she tried to understand and believe this answer, but it still lacked some convincing power, making her head a bit jumbled.
Fortunately, this shock was still within an acceptable range, especially after the baptism of strange information in recent days, her resistance in this regard had greatly improved, and she did not lose her ability to think calmly.
She paused for a moment and asked, "Let me just ask, how strong exactly is your true form? Can you show it now?"
Directly cutting into the strength of the true form—
Probably can confirm the credibility of this matter, right?
