"Awesome~ Martial Arts is so straightforward and exhilarating, a fist is like a nuclear bomb!"
Although not even a hair on Lu Li was touched, Zuo Yue Cangqiong, looking at the Grand Canyon he had created with his own hands, still wore a triumphant expression.
"Little fellow~"
He turned to Lu Li and patted the Yata Mirror on his chest, saying,
"You're a squishy magic type, up against a Martial Saint like me who's immune to magic and physical attacks, you're completely countered~"
"Immune to magic and physical attacks?"
The rotation of the Artificial Sun was about to be deciphered, so Lu Li didn't mind stalling a bit and responded casually,
"Isn't the endurance of your Yata Mirror limited? All this talk, is your cooldown up yet?"
"Oh, you're quite informed~"
Zuo Yue Cangqiong's smile chilled slightly... The instantaneous endurance of the Yata Mirror did indeed have a limit, and it was currently dissipating and absorbing energy.
