"Can't improve."
Ling Feng couldn't bear to lie to him.
"Alright, thank you!"
The shadow quickly vanished. When he reached a deserted spot, he tore the chess manual into shreds, broke the fishing rod into countless pieces, and stomped on them hard a few times.
...
"I can't believe my life is worth a bottle of Vein-Opening Liquid, or even Divine Vein Liquid. Who knew excellence could be so dangerous."
Ling Feng sighed.
Xuan Yue's words made him cautious, as it concerned life and death. At the same time, his hatred for the alien race and extraterrestrial creatures deepened, wishing he could annihilate them all at once.
Humans, the alien race, and extraterrestrial creatures were in a hostile relationship, one that would not end until death.
Even if Ling Feng wanted to remain uninvolved and deliberately avoided the alien race, they would kill him at the first chance, being a part of humanity was an unsolvable issue.
