The crowd watching: "? ??"

Why did they start reminiscing? This turn of events was too unexpected!

"From Xu Weiwen..."

"From..."

Liu Shu felt satisfied; these were indeed a group of promising children...

Then someone realized that Liu Shu was just playing with them. One person leaped onto the boxing ring: "I will give you three breaths to come up here on your own."

Everyone turned to look at Liu Shu, wondering how he would respond.

Liu Shu took a deep breath and began holding his breath.

One minute passed... Two minutes... Three minutes... His lung capacity was not for joking around. Ten minutes had passed, but he remained smiling without moving!

The people around were confused: "Is one breath so long?!" Did the three breaths they mentioned mean this?

If you could hold your breath for an hour, would it take another three hours to wait?!

The person on the boxing ring was equally confused. What kind of opponent did he face today?

"Negative emotion value from Chen Zu'an: +666."

"Negative emotion value from Xu Weiwen: +666."

"Liu Shu..."

Liu Shu laughed: "Thank my friend Zang Yutang for the rocket, and thank my friend Xu Weiwen for the yacht..."

The person on the boxing ring's face was a bit saved. He jumped off the ring, picked up a javelin nearby, and threw it at Liu Shu with great speed!

Just by looking at his aim, this throwing technique was clearly practiced.

But just as the javelin was about to reach Liu Shu, Xu Weiwen frowned and tried to intercept it. However, before she could even rise, Liu Shu had already vanished.

Liu Shu appeared behind the javelin, caught it with one hand, then threw it back.

It was too fast; the javelin returned like lightning much faster than when it came. The person didn't have time to react, feeling a sharp wind across his face, and then a large hole was instantly created in the wall behind him.

But this wasn’t over; through the huge gap, everyone saw that the javelin had penetrated two workshops before finally stopping...

Such strength... definitely not at the same level!

Liu Shu laughed happily: "Who taught you how to throw?"

The other person's voice trembled: "We are just a pilot. It is said that it is a tactical move by a genius named Liu Shu, suitable for cultivators who can't use their swords..."

"Oh..." Liu Shu thought he was considered a genius? He nodded and smiled: "I am Liu Shu."

Liu Shu's smile at this moment was incredibly bright to everyone, yet it made them feel powerless... Such strength... was that C-level?

"Negative emotion value from Kang Dingding: +666..."