"What disdain? There are ancient spikes in front of me, and I, Qiao Anyan, am awakening."

Long Chenli smiled angrily. "Thanks to your words? You are quite righteous to do such a thing. There is no other way for the ancients to stab the beams. You are a modern person, can you be a bit more advanced?"

Qiao Anyan saw that he had already perfunctorily pulled back his hand and said, "I just used a little bit of strength, but it can't be considered painful …" ...