fail.

fail.

fail……

I don't know how long it took, but Su Ping's vision suddenly dimmed.

Just like space overlapping, three mists appear together.

It's just that the whole room is a little blurry and distorted, like it's struggling back and forth between illusion and reality.

Su Ping was neither sad nor happy, and slowly raised his arms.

That ball of talent flew into the forest like a swallow, and swooped into his right arm.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful bursting feeling accompanied by pain came.

"efficient!"

Su Ping's heart surged, and he broke away from the state of neither sadness nor joy.

The powerful feeling in his right arm also disappeared.

With a clear direction, Su Ping was not discouraged and continued to follow the same pattern.

A quarter of an hour later, the vision dimmed again.
Chapter completed!