Bang! The ground shuddered violently, a ring of dust rippled out, and a spray of fresh blood splattered onto the floor.
"He's injured."
Not far away, the people of the several Four Top Families all showed delight, staring at Jiang Dali whose arm had been torn open. Yet in the next instant, their gazes all tightened.
"You actually… made me feel a little pain."
Jiang Dali smiled faintly, rising from his half‑crouched State. The terrifying wounds torn open along his arm were already healing rapidly, those madly entangled, wriggling flesh buds enough to make one's heart quail, and the Will power from Ling Yun permeating his cells was swiftly purged.
"So this is your Hell's Radiant Earth Store Body?"
Jiang Dali's gaze locked onto Ling Yun, whose appearance had already undergone a drastic change.
From his chest to his back, even at the joints of all four limbs, sharp scarlet bone spurs had sprouted.
