「Several days later.」
In a side room of a True Disciple's courtyard.
Chen Cheng stood tall, stark naked, his feet planted on sharp Iron Thorns.
A ferocious expression twisted his features!
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Several heavy Iron Balls, each the size of a millstone, plummeted from above, relentlessly smashing down upon his Skull!
BUZZ! BUZZ! BUZZ!
With every impact, Chen Cheng's head buzzed, his scalp tingled, and his skull vibrated, feeling as if it would shatter on the spot!
The immense force of the Iron Balls drove his body downward, sending a sudden, sharp pain lancing up from the soles of his feet.
A moment later, his entire body was wracked with pain, and he couldn't help but let out a series of muffled groans.
This was the final stage of Cultivation for the Dragon's Roar Iron Cloth Shirt.
Iron Ball Crown! Stepping on the Edge of the Blade!
[Dragon's Roar Iron Cloth Shirt Cultivation Progress increased.]
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