Looking at Bai Yunfei, who was sitting on the ground in some confusion, then looking at the brick in his hand, Li Chengfeng was stupefied for a short while then suddenly laughed out loud with his hands holding his stomach.
“What did you say? The hurling effect has an activation chance of less than one to three, right? Ha ha… then looks like I’m really way luckier than you, ha ha!!”
Bai Yunfei struggled up from the ground, brushed the dirt off his body and said in a somewhat embarrassed manner: “Er, that was unexpected, unexpected… Let’s continue.”
“Continue? Alright, alright. Get ready, here I come.” This time Li Chengfeng appeared to be very active and even to be quite enjoying himself. Regardless of what this so-called ‘hurling’ effect actually was, at the moment he found it very interesting and especially delightful.
“Yeah, hit me.” When Bai Yunfei saw that Li Chengfeng’s face was full of expectation, the corners of his mouth twitched in an unnatural manner.
“Hopefully… all the effects will be tested soon…” He prayed to himself in his mind.