Can He Realize the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races?

Lin Chen dragged the 500-meter-long sword and could still travel 150 kilometers in ten seconds!

They had thought that this was already ridiculous enough.

However, something even more ridiculous happened!

If you stayed where you were and stretched out your hand to grab, would you be able to grab 300 miles away?

It was hard not to suspect that the master and disciple were putting on a show!

However, Lin Chen looked puzzled. He even asked, "Master, I'll be able to catch up to Jilves soon. You… why did you make me come back?"

"Hehe, see how much mana you have left?"

Zhang Tianwei asked with a smile.

Lin Chen took a look…

F*ck!

5%!

So little?

Indeed.

Previously, the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Void had consumed 80% of its blue.

Wait a minute…

Lin Chen looked at Zhang Tianwei in surprise and whispered, "Master, you… you can see mana amounts too?"

"What? I just calculated it."