Elder Wu, who had just appeared calm while lying on the tree, now sat up seriously, his expression particularly grave.
Yang Junming, being Su Changfeng's opponent, naturally understood Su Changfeng's transformation clearly, and Elder Wu, observing from the sidelines, with strength surpassing Yang Junming, could also perceive it.
In Elder Wu's eyes, though Su Changfeng's initial preemptive strike seemed like an egg meeting a stone, after two heavily injured attempts, he unexpectedly grew stronger, which surprised her.
"This kid really surprises me, I can't tell what he'll be capable of in the future?" Mr. Wu stared intensely at Su Changfeng, much like a child eyeing a favorite dessert, wanting to claim it for himself.
However, Han Xue wasn't like Elder Wu and Yang Junming; she's merely an ordinary person, and while observing from the side, couldn't discern Su Changfeng's changes. All she could see was the continual flow of Su Changfeng's blood, which seemed to seep into her heart.
