Li Xianyu had seen many sharp mouthed women, who could speak vitriolic words and hurl insults at the top of their voices, but they were no better than the ones from this Japanese lass.
She could always find out her opponent's vital points precisely, and then make a precise insult, just like she could accurately analyze the weakness of the enemy. She was a person that could rival San Wu.
At the same time when he beckoned San Wu to come over, Eric and the thin monk began to fight. The thin monk stood still as he concentrated his qi in his solar plexus. His dark skin appeared golden light, shining in the sun, like the reincarnation of Buddha.
It was the Buddha's Secret: Indestructible Body of King Kong. It was a skill that had been mastered to perfection. It didn't lose to those blood descendants who were naturally good at defense. It was equivalent to one more ability.