"Not Hard Skills? Could it be Treasure Armor!" Xing Rongzi's expression was grim.
CLANG!
Chen Ping'an struck the Longsword in Xing Rongzi's hand, making it tremble violently. The faint glow shimmering on the blade was completely extinguished by Chen Ping'an's blow. Bypassing the Longsword, Chen Ping'an's hand slapped toward Xing Rongzi's head.
'It's not Treasure Armor!'
Xing Rongzi's face was a mask of horror as he stared at Chen Ping'an's chest. The cloth was torn, but it didn't reveal the Treasure Armor he expected—it was genuine, unadorned skin.
'A Divine Skill! It's a Protective Divine Skill!'
At this moment, even a fool would have understood.
This Chen Ping'an actually possessed the legacy of a Divine Skill!
VMMMM—
A Golden Light pulsed from Chen Ping'an's body, and the bones in Xing Rongzi's fingers—which had been glowing with a faint blue light—instantly fractured, their glow extinguished.
