C987 Celestial Astral Thirtysix Techniques

I looked at Fatty. That guy had obviously been deeply affected by the surrounding environment, and he even wiped his face twice, as if he was wiping off the raindrops that had landed on his face. Looking at me, he awkwardly grinned and said, "You look so f*cking like it. As expected of the Immortal Arts."

"Immortal Arts?" I repeated Fatty's words, and said