This is a little hard to handle...
After seeing Elder Qiao off, Xu Xiaoshou stood alone in the Spirit Ruins in silence.
The arrival of the two Spirit Palace bigwigs had not only brought him the exceedingly troublesome matter of leading a team, but had also informed him that the opponent he would soon face might be someone like a Seven Sword Immortal.
Xu Xiaoshou found it absurd.
With his current strength, he was probably not even worthy of carrying a Seven Sword Immortal's shoes. How had he ended up having to face one directly?
"No. Yousi Sword is still far too dangerous. I can't fall for that old Sang's trap."
"The most urgent task is to improve my own strength."
"Of course, hiding myself well may be the best way to stay alive."
Xu Xiaoshou was immensely glad that he had drawn the passive skill "Concealment," but unfortunately, the last fifty thousand Passive Value he had had left had already been spent on the Breathing Method during the previous Origin Mansion trial.
"It's fine. Concealment—there will be plenty of time."
"The most important thing is..."
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly smiled with confidence.
Three days of bitter cultivation had not been for nothing. At the very least, after more than a hundred attempts...
He could now barely maintain his sanity after transforming into a Berserk Giant.
Although he had succeeded only once, the power he had displayed that time...
Well, Xin Gugu, caught utterly off guard, was still lying in the Origin Mansion.
Thinking of that, Xu Xiaoshou felt slightly comforted.
The Berserk Giant was only a foundation.
As long as he remained lucid atop that foundation, he could stack his other abilities onto it.
And those were truly not as simple as one plus one equaling two.
If he had