"That's the fit skill you're talking about. It's ugly, too." Zhao Tiezhu said slowly.

Faced with such questions as Zhao Tiezhu, Ye Xuan shook his head helplessly and said, "The uglier the thing is, the worse it is, just like the previous Monka, now he will be uglier than before."

The purple monster below seems to have heard a conversation between Zhao Tiezhu and Ye Xuan. His palm-shaped fists smashed fiercely on his chest, and his rabid voice emanated from his big mouth like a glutton.

Both Zhao Tiezhu and Ye Xuan got serious at the same time.

At this time, Zhao Tiezhu's palm was swiftly moving with a handprint...