Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

"Don't worry, you will be able to run when you can condense the martial spirit on your body." Ling Qing said with a smile.

Shi Jin's face paled when he heard the words, he raised his hand and threw the three-pointed two-edged sword, landing firmly on the weapon rack.

Sitting beside Lingqing, he poured him a glass of water diligently and asked, "When will we be able to fight?"

"Can't you fight now?" Ling Qing picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"I'm talking about being able to fight the Taoist priest in an upright manner.

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