Shen Ye panted a few times, struggled to his feet, and said disdainfully:
"I've fought several rounds today. Yours was the smallest affair, so I saved it for last."
Skinner chuckled.
With his wealth of combat experience, he could tell perfectly well-
this boy was at the end of his rope.
"Shen Ye, I'm still brimming with energy, but you're far too tired. Tsk, tsk, that's no good. It'll affect the taste..."
Skinner looked him up and down with malice written all over his face. He even licked his lips, revealing a mouthful of black, rotten teeth.
"What are you looking at? Got a death wish?" Shen Ye frowned in annoyance.
That was right.
Although the summoned creatures had vanished, Skinner had barely expended anything.
His own attributes were almost exhausted.
Yet Skinner still had more than half of his left!
How was he supposed to fight now?
"What are you looking at!"
"What are you looking at!!!"
The dead angrily shouted along.
Their unceasing cries irritated Skinner, and he could not help snapping:
"Shut up, all of you! So what if I'm looking at him? I'm going to eat him, too!"
For an instant.
Shen Ye froze slightly.
Something seemed to have happened that he had not expected.
He looked into the void.
Sure enough, faint light appeared and gathered into words:
"Special condition activated. Beidong Divine Fist has received a blessing and risen to green (Fine);" "Special condition triggered again. This fist technique has risen to blue (Excellent);"
What?
That can happen?
Shen Ye's brow twitched.
I wasn't planning to use this fist technique...
But I don't have the attributes left for powerful moves anyway.
And look at this notification. Since it's already here-
Don't pass up an opportunity.
Why not-
Shen Ye drew an arrow,