Chapter 96: Difficult To Divide.

Memphis pondered silently, having no answer to the second question, he could only tell himself that when he encountered other related skills, he would have more answers.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sneak a glance at Jarred beside him.

The other's mouth couldn't help but twitch, angrily cursing:

"Are you planning to try... Hmm? What was I going to say?"

Jarred's movements slightly paused, his face vaguely wrinkled as he rubbed his forehead, then suspiciously asked:

"What were you going to do to me just now? Why do I feel a bit of a headache... Not right, you didn't just hit me, did you?"

Memphis waved his hand dismissively:

"Of course not, I was just going to ask what you wanted for lunch."

How could he admit that he had just tested a skill? Jarred, with his thick skin and high resilience, was definitely not easily hurt.

This skill seemed to shatter thoughts emerging from the soul, causing the target to momentarily forget what they intended to do or directly cut off the emer