Celestial Starry Sky Technique
On the light screen, number 477 appeared!
Blood Bodhisattva, victorious!
Chen An’nian put away his Flame Feather Arrows, which were already in pieces, and walked over to the coughing Huo Wushuang on the ground, tossing a Star Pill.
“Take it.”
Huo Wushuang swallowed the Star Pill without any pretense, and her eyes brightened.
“A spirit-level elixir?”
“Close enough.”
Chen An’nian crouched down.
“I know you still have one last move unused. We’ll try it next time we get the chance, alright?”
“You sensed it?”
Chen An’nian shrugged.
“You still haven’t activated your Martial Formation Realm. It’s too late to do it now.”
“What about you? I never sensed your Martial Formation Realm throughout the fight.”
Huo Wushuang stared intently at Chen An’nian. Chen An’nian suddenly smiled.
“Who said I had a Martial Formation Realm?”
"From start to finish, I’ve only reached the Opening Apertures Realm!”
Huo Wushuang: ...
“You son of a gun.”