"Puff!"
Lu Changsheng swung the Moving Mountain Whip forward, like clouds breaking to reveal the sun, its buzzing and whistling through the air, smashing into the mutated creature before him, sending it flying, its chest collapsed and shattered, flesh and blood misty.
"Lu Changsheng, your power?"
Yun Wanshang discerned that this mutated creature was terrifying, having reached the Third Rank, yet it was nearly whipped to death by Lu Changsheng, which was truly astonishing.
Furthermore, the latter's whip seemed to be casually swung.
"True Man, as you know, I cultivate both Qi Refinement and Body Refinement, so even though my Qi and Blood Magical Power is dormant now, my physical body and physique remain."
Seeing Yun Wanshang's startled and astonished expression, Lu Changsheng thought to himself that Caiyun True Immortal was indeed amusing, and then he laughed heartily and said frankly.
"..."
