Crack, crack, crack~~
The bones in Qin Tian's entire body suddenly erupted with a series of explosive sounds akin to firecrackers. His muscle fibers twisted and expanded wildly like dragons and snakes. The veins on his skin surface bulged, resembling numerous thick tree roots twisting and spreading under his skin.
His already muscular physique swelled visibly, bursting the short sleeves he wore. Each muscle was as sharp and defined as if cast in molten iron, glistening with a bronzed, cold-hard luster under the indoor lights.
More astonishingly, his skin gradually became covered with a layer of dark golden ancient patterns, akin to the scales of a barbaric fierce beast, imbued with mysterious dominance.
His blood surged like rivers and streams, his heartbeat thundered like war drums, and each pulse caused the tables and chairs in the room to tremble slightly.
