"I can use copied skills in battle, but not my original ones. There's no time limit for being transformed into the black mist, only completely dispersing it ends it. Once it ends, if the copied skills haven't been saved, they will disappear."
Li Changzhou exited his transformation, appearing as if he was stepping out of a black mist—of course, he had been sitting the whole time.
"It seems there's still a lot of room for improvement," Turquoise Pool commented.
"Let's talk about that in the future, take a good rest today." Li Changzhou laughed and placed a piece of beef onto Yang Qinglan's plate.
Turquoise Pool initially wanted to ask about the Golden Crown, but hearing him say that, she let it go.
"Bro, I want some too~" Li Qianxia passed her bowl over.
"Don't you have hands?" While speaking, Li Changzhou still picked up a piece and placed it in her bowl, with Yang Qinglan laughing.
"I want some, too." Turquoise Pool passed over her bowl.
"Serve yourself."
