Twenty stone statues, all Fourth Tier, One Star. They were clearly guarding the stone door behind them.
"Little Ball, Duan Fei, this is a rare opportunity. These Stone Statue Guardians are all yours." Zhou Fan folded his arms and leaned against a nearby rock, with no intention of joining in.
Opponents at this level would have been a breeze for him.
But that would have left Zhao Qiu and the others with nothing to experience.
It was like playing a game as a newbie being carried by an expert. You might win, but you barely got to experience the process, and the rewards felt less satisfying.
Of course, the main reason was that Zhou Fan wanted to give the two of them some training.
As members of [Dawn], they had to meet certain standards.
At the very least, each of them had to be strong enough to hold his own!
"All right, let me see how strong they are."
Zhao Qiu charged forward, his body expanding in an instant.
"Meatball Tank!"
He rolled himself into a ball and slammed hard into one of the Stone Statue Guardians.
But the Stone Statue Guardian did not budge. Then it sent Zhao Qiu flying with a slap.
"Pfft, pfft, pfft... These guys are pretty strong." Zhao Qiu climbed off the ground, covered in dust.
"Hahaha! Look at you! You can't even beat a rock. Watch me!" Duan Fei mocked him mercilessly.
Then he charged out with his huge scythe.
And then.
The Stone Statue Guardian sent him flying back with two punches.
"Hahaha! And you had the nerve to mock me? You're no better!" Zhao Qiu burst into unrestrained laughter.
"Damn it, these Stone Statue Guardians don't have blood. I miscalculated." Duan Fei cursed.
His [Curse] required the opponent's blood as a medium.