C534 Throw out My Trump Card

"Could Chu Lin have mastered the Qi of Death in just five days? That explains the delay..."

Gao Le's face twitched involuntarily. To wield the Qi of Death to such an extent, he must have condensed the Seed of Death. And he did it in a mere five days!

A buzz of astonishment swept through the square, but Chu Lin paid no mind to the murmurs. As his platinum arm grew dull