"You wretched thief, prepare to die!"
Chu Zhihu and Chu Weiwei struck out in a fury. Despite looking somewhat wretched earlier—with their eyes red and swollen, and cheeks stained with tears—as they channeled their divine power, the minor scrapes and bruises on their skin healed instantly. As experts of the Divine Seed Realm, they moved at lightning-fast speeds, their seemingly boneless hands carrying terrifying force.
It was a strength strong enough to split mountains, fracture rocks, and part rivers!
Chapter 162