บท 693: Immortal Crane

Once upon a time, Sun Mo was obsessed with PUBG. Every time he returned home, he would delight in turning his computer on and playing a game, fighting all the way until the circle shrank and eventually eating the chicken dinner.

Speaking of which, an immortal crane was considered a bird species as well, right?

No, my 98k!

No, my 17 shots in two seconds!

No, my chicken dinner!

All sorts of distractive thoughts spun in Sun Mo's mind, yet he exerted brute force with all his might as he threw his wooden blade.

Hua~

The wooden blade created a sonic boom and accurately pierced toward the blustering immortal crane standing on Lu Zhiruo's body.

Truthfully speaking, the gaze of a cultivator reflected their mental state and explosive force. How powerful was that? When they tossed out something, that thing would surely hit their target.