Yu Weiwei and Ren You were deep in conversation, standing on the edge of the rooftop. Qin Shi faced the relentless wind, his gaze unfocused, as if immersed in a profound epiphany.
Moments ago, facing the simulated combat against the Specialized Level Ninth Rank opponent created by Xuanming, each collision stretched and shook his muscles tremendously.
Tough tendons, far stronger than steel wire, and muscles as dense as refined iron, were being forged like layers of alloy, creating an exceptionally sturdy body.
"The output of a Specialized Level is indeed powerful!"
Qin Shi adjusted his rhythm, switching to the Demon Mountain Breathing Technique. His bones resonated, pores opened, and his surging life force, like intertwining lights, filled every inch of his flesh.
The injuries from the encounter with the Specialized Level Ninth Rank were healing, and like raw iron being hammered, impurities were expelled as wisps of steaming white smoke.
