Gu Sheng's figure emerged clearly again.
He still stood in the same spot, not even a strand of hair out of place.
He raised his hand and lightly dusted off nonexistent dust from his robe, and lifted his gaze to look at Lu Chensong in the air, who was panting lightly from exhaustion and full of disbelief, a faint smirk of mockery tugging at his mouth.
"Is this the full power of your Earth King Second Realm? What, didn't you eat? Your strength is so feeble it wouldn't even tickle me."
"You...!"
Lu Chensong was rendered speechless, his face turning ashen, as a surge of Qi-blood almost made him spit out another mouthful of blood.
He stared intently at the elusive and flowing glazed radiance on Gu Sheng's body, finally understanding, and shouted hoarsely.
"Body Cultivation! You are actually a Body Cultivation! And you've cultivated such a formidable Golden Body Physique! Gu Sheng, you're playing a pig to eat the tiger!!"
