"It's quite simple," Ying Zijin spoke indifferently. "He entered the place where confiscated firearms were stored yesterday, used his Inner Strength to carve those two people's names on the weapons, and that was all."
Jiang Ran: "..."
Damn.
To carve words on firearms with Inner Strength without anyone else noticing.
His Father Fu possessed such a skill?!
How high must his cultivation be?
Jiang Ran voiced this question.
Ying Zijin thought for a moment, "Roughly the combined cultivation of two Ancient Martial Grandmasters?"
Jiang Ran started counting on his fingers.
If added together, that's almost two hundred years.
What kind of freak is this?!
Jiang Ran completely shut down.
**
Meanwhile.
On the NOK forum.
A new regulation suddenly appeared and was even pinned and highlighted in red on the homepage—the silly big shots who post daily couldn't possibly miss it.
