Watching the weapon that suddenly appeared in Shanqing Daoist's hand, Lin Li blinked innocently.
System, system, let me ask, can the Wall of the Soul withstand damage derived from the body to the soul?
I feel like I'm about to set sail.
But it's okay, I heard that when a person jumps off a building, they recall their entire life. Even if I really get hit and lose my memory, I can just go jump off a building to solve the problem.
"Huh? No, haha, I accidentally got the shape wrong."
Seeing Lin Li noticed, Shanqing Daoist waved his hand, and the Wolf Fang Club turned back into a back-scratcher. He scratched his back and chuckled.
Lin Li: "•᷄ᯅ•᷅"
Old Deng, you better have gotten it wrong.
But since it's been exposed, Lin Li simply opened up, taking out his phone and handing it to Shanqing Daoist, bluntly saying:
