"What's happening? What's happening?"
Upon seeing Xiao Heng's situation, Ye Feipeng was truly taken aback.
'Reborn for another life', he was well aware that this Water Sword could only be formed after cultivating a certain technique.
But how is that possible?
This brat just got into the Immortal Cultivation World, he doesn't know anything.
How could he have mastered a technique overnight?
Could it be... his talent is so great that he can create techniques out of thin air?
Or perhaps…
Has his body been possessed?
The thought emerged in Ye Feipeng's mind.
Looking at the greatly transformed Xiao Heng, the more he looked, the more plausible it seemed.
With an awkward smile, Ye Feipeng struggled to get up, preparing to flee back to the Flying Boat.
"Fatty! Where are you going?" Xiao Heng, who had just come back to his senses from cultivation, saw Ye Feipeng's flustered back and yelled in confusion.
Hearing this familiar tone and attitude, Ye Feipeng couldn't help but stop.
