After the initial exchange of blows, Qing Shui no longer felt fear in his heart; instead, he actually felt as if he was going all out, maintaining contact with the Golden Werewolf.
Clenching his fists, the "ancient enhancement technique" slowly began to take effect, and Qing Shui felt his energy continuously increasing. Earlier, he had executed three strikes out of fear without showing his true power! Now, as Qing Shui calmed down, he decided to unleash his full strength and test the real limits of Satan's furry toes in the Blue Flame. After all, if he still held back, a moment of carelessness might cause him to lose his life easily.
Perhaps it was the combat intent in Qing Shui's eyes that angered the Golden Werewolf. It raised its head and roared, its howl enveloping the sky in defiance and emitting a violent aura. Likely, the Golden Werewolf acknowledged Qing Shui as a worthy opponent, and thereafter, the werewolf assumed its battle form and grew in size.
"RAWRRR!"
