Slow developing 4
Slow developing.
Slow developing. !
A vast, unfathomable aura—so profound that even the Nine Realms could not decipher it—spread across the planes of existence, making all tremble.
The sky above the Wang Estate did not merely darken; it ceased to be. The very origin had collapsed... The azure expanse collapsed into a swirling vortex of violet and black, a colossal maw that devoured even the light of the sun.
Within Young Master Wang's head, the conceptual horns grew further, their presence distorting the very fabric of reality. The crimson in his eyes deepened, sinking into an abyss without end. Even without a breakthrough, he looked far more stronger than before.
The True Sage Realm powerhouse, who had remained calm and detached until now, felt a chill pierce straight into his Dao Heart.
For the first time, he hesitated.
This was no longer a matter of victory or defeat. It was a matter of survival.
