The Method of Perfect Adaptation

Seeing Yan Nu directly grab an author out of thin air, this was extra information.

On Peacock Mountain, countless young girls stared in blank astonishment: "Fairy Qingfeng, he really did it."

Azure Emperor also froze for a moment, then frowned and said: "Is this divinity, or is it demonic nature?"

Yan Nu glanced at the other party's information: "Demonic Nature Cang Yue. This is his pen name, his real name is Meng Qiu, and his last name is Mao."

Azure Emperor shook her head: "To be honest, I don't believe it. If I have to say, my master has also slaughtered an author."

Yan Nu was startled. He also slaughtered one? Just how many authors were there?

Azure Emperor said with a stern expression: "Don't you understand yet? The position Cang Yue occupies can be separated from the Supreme Blue-White Realm by countless layers of concepts. It was too simple for him to deceive you."

Yan Nu tilted his head and said: "This is indeed a higher-level realm controller, and he has supreme authority. But he was just directly stripped away by me."

"Use this Information Perception of mine to look again."

Azure Emperor took the Heavenly Wheel of Peace, looked at the author's consciousness, and was momentarily dumbfounded.

Then she mused: "No, I still don't believe it. Use your trait to grab one for me to see again."

Yan Nu waved his hand, and truly, another identical author was grabbed over.

Long hair, wearing glasses, looking very frail.

Yan Nu smiled, captured his true spirit, and handed it to Azure Emperor to see: "Here."

"..." Azure Emperor was truly left speechless for a long time.

Because the information on this one was Divinity Cang Yue.

"I don't believe it..."

"You grab again."

Yan Nu immediately waved his hand again,