Ye Wuhuan's Theatrics!
Hearing the determination in Lin Bai's voice, Qing He glanced back at the Steel Fork and said solemnly, "With the Ancient God Scripture you are currently cultivating, you still cannot shake the power of this Steel Fork!"
Lin Bai said, "I know."
Qing He advised him, "Do you know what would happen if a three-year-old child, powerless even to truss a chicken, tried to lift a thousand-jin boulder?"
"He would be crushed to death by the thousand-jin boulder!"
"Today, you came to borrow this Steel Fork. You are no different from a three-year-old child trying to lift a thousand-jin boulder!"
Qing He said indifferently.
Lin Bai said, "I understand."
Qing He asked doubtfully, "And you still want to borrow it?"
Lin Bai looked at Qing He with determined eyes and said, "Yes!"
Qing He gave a bitter laugh. "Then take it!"
The moment Qing He finished speaking, the dark space began to tremble violently.
The Steel Fork that pierced through the void and had been driven into the crown of Giant God Gu Su's head began to tremble slightly. Slowly, it was pulled free from Giant God Gu Su's skull!
Lin Bai saw this and took out a new Storage Bag. With a wave of his hand, he stored the Steel Fork inside!
This new Storage Bag had reached its limit after taking in the Steel Fork. It could not hold anything else!
"Treasures possess spirits. Without the power of the Giant God Race, they cannot be used!"
"If you wish to unleash the power of this Steel Fork, you must transform into a Giant God. Only then will you be able to use one or two-tenths of its power!"
Seeing Lin Bai put away the Steel Fork, Qing He gave him one final reminder.
Lin Bai