1102 Ganking

Celestial Gods… Di Tian's palace…

An enchanting woman looked at the battle in the cube as her beautiful face revealed a look of surprise. "What's that wooden club? It can actually withstand Blood Shaman's Blood Thinning powers?"

Di Tian said indifferently, "It's a Terror item of the extreme Yin attribute. Furthermore, it has reached the level of a physical weapon. How can such a level of Blood Thinning power injure it? If that thing was in the hands of its true owner, Blood Shaman would already be dead."

"In that case, it's impossible for Blood Shaman to win. Then, we can only hope that the kings of the various races can reach an agreement and kick that person out," the woman said.

"There's no need for that. Although Blood Shaman no longer has a chance, it has given us an important piece of information," Di Tian said slowly.

"What important information?" The woman was somewhat puzzled.