His strength has increased, but he's become less cautious with basic things like this.
No.
It's not that he's become less cautious; it's just that his level was too low, and being at his own doorstep, he didn't pay much attention.
Who would have thought it would lead to such a blunder?
'I'm really getting old, not as capable as before.'
Li Yuan sat on the roof ridge. On the ground, Sixth Grade Pigmen warriors were rushing by with knives, and in the sky, warriors of the Fifth Grade flew past. Yet, like a transparent person, no one could see him.
He quietly drank wine, enjoying the night scene of his hometown.
When he finished drinking two jugs of Spring Brew, he raised his hand and gently grasped.
The two wine jugs were instantly absorbed into his palm and vanished.
His true form was now actually a mountain over a thousand meters tall. For a mountain to absorb two small wine jugs was a piece of cake.
