C222 Project to make genius

A hint of madness flashed past Ye Qinghan's eyes, his hands moved quickly, continuously sending out blade waves towards the chaos in front of him. "Clank, clank, clank, clank!" The sound of the blade clashing against the vine kept ringing out, creating sparks.

"Boss, don't be agitated!" If you continue like this, and the instability of your aura dissipates