In the world where spiritual energy revives, Shen Ning only knows one kind of martial arts, and that is the iron cloth shirt, which is very handsome, like a shadow cloak.
"Do you really only know one kind of martial arts? Your sister, your iron cloth shirt is poisonous!"
Shen Ning: "Sorry, I just mixed the snake soul blood and there is no antidote."
"Ah, you are sucking my vitality. This is how you suck stars!"
Shen Ning: "It's really not true. I just merged with the soul blood of a vampire."
"Why don't you fly?"
Shen Ning: "I can really fly. Have you heard of the Demon King Dapeng? I just fused its soul blood."
"Asshole, I will never believe you again. You can also master the Dragon Claw Hand, the Tiger Claw Hand, the Ice Silkworm Hand, the Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poison Hands, the Golden Snake Wandering Palm, the Spirit Ao Steps, and the Spirit Ape Arm Fist..."
Shen Ning: "I said this is just an instinctive conditioned reaction. I guess you don't believe me either. It's hard to tell the truth as a human being."
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
