No one had expected it.
The two evil spirits had only just begun their battle.
Evil Flower had struck first, but it was the blanket that unleashed a devastating blow!
"How the hell did that thing come across an opportunity like this?"
Wei Fan exclaimed.
Clearly, this Stone Bridge was a supernatural item the blanket had acquired somewhere.
Now it had brought it out against Evil Flower.
It displayed terrifying power capable of suppressing even a Ninth Rank!
"Every Ninth Rank is an exceptional talent, even the evil spirits. It's only natural for them to have had some extraordinary opportunities."
"Those who didn't are already dead."
Yang Kui spoke helplessly.
Wei Fan was fine in every other respect, but he loved making a fuss.
He wasn't necessarily all that shocked. He just liked talking that way.
When they teamed up with him,
outsiders who didn't know better might think they were all problem children.
"Fair enough."
Wei Fan nodded.
"If I ever reach Ninth Rank, I've got to get myself a supernatural weapon like that. It's so fucking powerful."
"Invincible!"
"Ninth Rank?" Yang Kui glanced at him.
He said nothing.
You haven't even reached Eighth Tier yet, and you're already thinking about Ninth Rank.
Advancing from Eighth Tier to Ninth Rank
was essentially as difficult as an ordinary person ascending straight to Eighth Tier in a single leap... In the Supernatural World, Eighth Tiers were neither especially numerous nor especially rare.
But over the past few centuries, those who had successfully advanced to Ninth Rank could be counted on one hand.
"What's that look supposed to mean?"
Wei Fan curled his lip.
"A man's got to have dreams. Without dreams, how are you any different from a worthless layabout?"
"Right, Elder Fu?"
As he spoke, he turned to the old