"Is this what you call 'just right'?"
Ling Chen had barely managed to withstand a storm. He already felt stiffness in his limbs, a chill permeating his body, and his True Qi seemed on the verge of freezing.
"What's the rush? You haven't reached your limit yet. It is only at the limit that the human body can unleash its true potential," the Human Emperor said leisurely.
Hearing this, Ling Chen suppressed the impulse to flee the valley, a sharp glint appearing in his eyes. If so, it's success or death! Let's see just how ferocious this Demon Gang Windstorm can be!
WHOOSH...
Just a moment passed, and another violent storm was brewing, sweeping directly towards him.
As he was engulfed by the gang wind, Ling Chen's aura abruptly surged, and a dragon shadow burst forth from his body, shielding his surroundings.
THUD THUD THUD!
