Since the twelve upper root weapons have been basically solved, Rode naturally doesn't have to be fussy about the use of energy in his body.
Rod slowly arranges the warning line according to his own rhythm, constantly compressing the action space of Don Biyuan.
"Don't struggle, old man. You'd better be captured honestly.
You know my abilities, and besides these abilities, I have many other Talismans that haven't been used. You don't want me to experiment on you. "
Bi Yuan struggled and finally came out of the corner of Rod's ability with a sigh