Lin Hai's surprise grew stronger and stronger.
Eight Stele Hand? Lin Jiang's family secret technique?
Why does it start exactly like his own Yama Chasing Life?
Lin Jiang moved, like a leopard, quickly leaping forward, his right hand making a bizarre shape in mid-air, his fingers tightly clenched together like a spike, thrusting towards the heart of All Gods No Thought.
In a flash, All Gods No Thought swung his hand at his waist fiercely, a cold light flashed, emitting a piercing noise.
"This is my Yama Chasing Life First Move!" Lin Hai was uncontrollably shocked in his heart.
That move by Lin Jiang, the speed, the stance, even the way the whole body exerted force, were all exactly the same as his own.
Why is this? Lin Hai was deeply puzzled and curious, he wanted to keep watching, he now had five techniques, the first three he had known since childhood, not knowing where he learned them from, his memory before the age of five was already blurred and unclear.
