"One point, one point, another point!" Huang Tianshen hears Lin Fenglin's three-point magic skill. He keeps muttering about it. Suddenly, his eyes brighten and he says again, "Xiao Feng, what's the special about these three points?"

"it's hard for me to say. It can only be reflected when fighting!" Lin Fenglin laughs and doesn't want to say it clearly, especially in the face of brother and sister of purple LAN.

"is that right?" When Lin Fenglin said that, the king of Ziyu stood up and said with his eyes, "fight with me for a real battle?"

when it comes to actual combat, Lin Fenglin can't help remembering that he's in...