The others remained silent.
Their Divine Senses had long been fixed on Chu Fan.
Not a single trace of Primordial Qi fluctuated from his body!
"That monster…"
Wang Yiyi's lips twitched, her eyes wide.
...
'It's over…'
In a hidden part of the Withered Wood Forest, far from the Realm of Confusion, Su Wenqin used the power of a Breath Concealment Jade Talisman to completely meld her form into the shadows.
Peering through a gap in the canopy, she gazed at the distant figure in the sky practicing a Fist Technique. Her heart plummeted into a bottomless abyss, a chill seeping into her very bones.
At most, it had only been half a month since they entered the Profound Origin Secret Realm.
Yet Chu Fan seemed to have been completely reborn!
If he was a drawn sword when they first met—sharp and exposed, but with a discernible pattern—
then now, he was a bottomless volcano. Even when he casually threw a punch, the terrifying, latent power he held back was suffocating.
