"oh?"

"Others know that I have the Star Picking Hand, and they all think it is a powerful martial art. But if it is a martial art, how could I not pass on Yao Tianshang? Haha, it is not a martial art, but a magic weapon I got by chance! A pair of gloves!" Jue said with difficulty.

"Star picking hands, gloves?" everyone said in surprise.

I saw a trace of silver runes slowly floating on Jue's left hand and broken right hand. As the runes jumped, a layer of blue transparent energy film gradually floated out.

"This is the magic weapon of a strong man in the first century, called the 'Hand of Tao'." Jue weakly handed out the pair of gloves that looked like energy.

"Hand of Tao?"

"Wear it on your hands, it can be integrated with your hands." Jue said weakly.

Yan Chuan took it and grabbed it in his hand, as if he was holding on to the air, with no weight or texture at all, so he put it on gently.

"Buzz!"

The gloves were quickly integrated into both hands, and the charred right hand was quickly filled, and the cracks were quickly filled by the naked eye.

The previous severe injury to his right hand was also recovering quickly.

"This?" Yan Chuan looked at the magical gloves in surprise.

"This is just a preliminary integration into your hands, and you also need to refine it well. After refining, it will not be separated from your hands, it is part of your hands." Jue explained.

"Yeah!" Yan Chuan nodded.

With a slight bitterness, Jue smiled bitterly and said, "After I leave, there will definitely be many people coming to find Yao Tianshang. He handed over the skill of the Star Picking Hand, so it can only be a disaster for him. Yan Chuan, now I will hand over this 'Hand of Tao' to you, and I hope you must protect Yao Tianshang!"

Looking at his recovering hands, Yan Chuan took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, as long as Yao Tianshang is in Dazhen for one day, I will guarantee him that he will be fine for a day, and no one can hurt him!"

"Thank you!" Jue said bitterly.

"Meow, the magic weapon of the strong man in the first century? Who?" Meow Meow said curiously.

"He is called 'Dao'." Jue said weakly.

"Dao?" Yan Chuan showed a strange look.

"What a strange name, who named it "Dao"?" Meow said strangely.

"He is Tao, Tao is him, he is the source of everything. Haha, speaking of it, he is not weaker than the senior who has transformed into reincarnation, or even stronger...!" Jue showed a look of yearning.

His eyes were filled with nostalgia for the world and his yearning for the peerless strong man. Unfortunately, there was no chance in everything, and Jue disappeared.

"Jue! Don't die, Jue!" Yao Tianshang cried again.

Yan Chuan and Butterfly, Meow Meow stood aside, and a sigh appeared in all his eyes.

He didn't say anything, and let Yao Tianshang hold Jue and cried like a child.
Chapter completed!