Bab 727: The Ultimate of Martial Arts

Xiao Luo did not believe this evil. He cast his True Inner Force over his finger to protect it and prodded it into the dark nihility.

Just as he reached in, a piercing pain jolted his fingertips. He retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted and brought it up to his eyes for a closer inspection. The flesh on the tip of his right index finger was oxidized as if he had soaked it in an acid solution. And his fingernails looked severely corroded.

"You f*cking idiot! Now do you believe your Grand Duck Emperor's words?" The duck put on airs as if to imply that Xiao Luo would suffer needlessly if he chose not to listen to his sage advice. Using his duck wings, which resembled human hands, he held the cigar and smoked a few puffs.

"Tell me, how should I leave then?"

Xiao Luo grabbed the duck's navy uniform and lifted it into the air. He was already getting impatient and felt like he was being played the fool by this useless duck.