"This... I don't know. Maybe this little guy has an extraordinary physique." Mr. Mu said casually.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

Mr. Teng's eyes suddenly opened and he raised his right hand.

"Ning!" He shouted lowly.

Then, a wisp of talent and awe-inspiring righteousness condensed into the character "Jian" on his hand.

Snap!

His hand gently patted the little guy's shoulder.

The next moment.

A breathtaking aura emerged from the little guy.

In an instant, the talents and awe-inspiring righteousness surrounding Tiandiwen Palace seemed to be trapped in a whirlpool, quickly flowing into the little guy's body.

"What!!! How could this happen!... Innate Confucianism and Taoism!!!"

"The Holy Body of Confucianism and Taoism, the true Holy Body of Confucianism and Taoism!!!!"
Chapter completed!