"Are we really going to fight with this physical condition?"
"Just stay in the back and toss out skills honestly."
Jiang Yuan's face darkened, but Shi Ji next to him couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Making fun of oneself? Really?
Nezha, rolling around in laughter next to them, ended up by Jiang Yuan's feet and got kicked away by Jiang Yuan toward another direction.
With a deadpan face, Jiang Yuan said, "I've already thought of a solution for the physical fitness issue, but I don't have the ability to use this solution yet."
"Eight Nine Mystical Art? Or the Sixteen Feet Golden Body?"
Jiang Yuan No.2 rolled his eyes and waved his hand. "Too early for that. It's still up in the air whether I can even successfully make a Purple Quality Card."
"Card making, card making, we should just honestly stay back and throw skills."
Jiang Yuan's face turned even darker. Why do his clones have to be so rebellious?
And enjoy challenging himself.
