บท 959: Chapter 932: Eighty Million_1

After venting his anger, Xiong Li returned comfortably to stand guard in front of the bronze door.

Despite having an internal injury, he was still in a leisurely mood, picking out promising body refining candidates among these children.

"Senior Brother, I saw the replay of your battle just now."

"Impressive, especially the moment when you crushed the little ball, it could indeed be considered as our Sect's signature scene."

"Those who offend my sect, shall be killed!"

"This sentence will certainly become the famous saying of our Sect~" Thousands of soldiers said with some envy.

Their reckless fighting style does not suit him. If they were to equip him with a True Immortal-level Puppet to deal with a group of True Immortals, he would have to stretch his battle line to Ten Million Miles. Otherwise, it would be hard for him to perform well.

However, like that, he wouldn't be able to utter such cool and mighty words.