"How is this possible?!"
Chu Feng's head shot up, his eyes filled with incredulous horror.
Over the past half-month, he had relied on that bizarre Blood Demon Skill to devour dozens of Martial Artists. His Cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, not only breaking through to the Late Stage of Fifth Grade but even solidifying his position there.
His Inner Qi was far more abundant than before, and he was confident he could crush Fang Han and avenge his previous humiliation!
But in that clash just now, he had clearly felt that Fang Han's Inner Qi was not only on par with his own but was actually more condensed, more substantial, and more domineering!
The oppressive feeling, both in quality and quantity, made him feel as if Fang Han was an immovable force!
'His progress... How could he be even faster than me?!'
Chu Feng roared in his heart as a wave of fury—mixed with humiliation, jealousy, and incomprehension—instantly overwhelmed his reason.
