Flaming Fortress

My surname is Wu, and everyone calls me Little Wu.
I've seen those Mobile Battle Armors deep underground that surpass human imagination,
and I've also witnessed someone in the asteroid belt of space punch a star to pieces with a single Fist.
Buddy, listen up, here are some of my fight insights:
When fighting the Dragon Clan, don't listen to what they say, just keep hitting them until they're dead;
Dealing with fairies is a bit tricky, it's best not to let them see you, and to take sneaky shots;
When it comes to orcs, there are two words for it, wrestling naked!
If a Devil is looking for trouble, just desperately twist its horns, and it's bound to kneel;
Alright, I'm off to fight in a bar now, more detailed content when I get back.

Abundant Martial Arts Virtue

A gemstone was delicately held by the queen, and then she gently let it go.


"Such a high level of aesthetic standard... Christina, you surprise me."


Christina knelt on one knee, maintaining a humble posture, without saying a word.


She knew that at this moment, any words were superfluous.


The queen finally asked, "With such a gemstone, given your strength..."


"I obtained it from a man," Christina said.


"Hehehe, why didn't the other sisters fight you for it? You know, any little commotion, and everyone swarms in," the queen said with the tone of casual conversation.


"I went to the Death Realm," Christina said.


"Things from the Death Realm are indeed hard to bring back, so you made money off a dead person?" the queen asked.


"Not just that, the man seemed to be a newbie, but his strength was strong... He must have had support behind him," Christina said.


—— Absolutely someone supported him.


Chapter 180: Sword Spirit and the Reborn!