C669 Confused thoughts

After grabbing onto Xiao Zhou Yao's corpse with his other hand, he steadily caught him in midair.

"Look at that cut, it's incomparably smooth. This is the effect of the Sanskrit technique."

The newcomer wasn't afraid of being splashed all over with blood. He carefully observed the wound on Xiao Zhou Yao's corpse, and after a long time, he continued, "Merging the Sanskrit into a weapon