The younger brothers wisely inquired,
"Divine Skill? Boss, with our aptitude, can we really learn Divine Skill?"
Tang Zheng smiled and said,
"Don't worry, this Divine Skill doesn't particularly depend on aptitude; as long as your heart is ruthless enough and you are willing to practice, you will gain something from it, more or less. Besides, what I'm teaching you is just a simplified version of True Skill, which is even less difficult."
The crowd felt an aspiration and showed cheerful expressions, unable to help themselves but to ask,
"Sir, may I ask, what Divine Skill is it?"
Tang Zheng laughed and responded,
"The simplified version of 'Devouring Heaven Divine Skill,' 'Blood Transformation Technique!'"
Instantly, the crowd fell silent, many displaying uncomfortable expressions.
They had naturally heard of "Devouring Heaven Divine Skill."
It wasn't a Divine Skill, it was... a Demonic Skill!
...
Pingjiang Police Station.
Director Lu had taken a month's leave.
