Wang Yue chuckled, awkwardly scratching the back of his head. His acting was simply infuriating. However, when it came to dealing with the other fierce beasts that the four Red Silk girls kept bringing in, Wang Yue became serious—even more serious than Wang Xin'er.
He had to ensure that he used exactly the amount of power corresponding to a fifth-tier Cultivation Realm warrior.
It wasn't difficult to suppress one's realm level, but the challenge lay in the purity of his vital energy, which was so high that the power he exerted was many times greater than that of a warrior of the same level.
Now, being required to suppress his realm level while also strictly controlling the force of his attacks was like asking a super-strong man, capable of crushing an iron ball with a single grip, to do embroidery.
Yet, this situation brought great benefits to Wang Yue.
Due to his rapid improvement in cultivation, he hadn't yet mastered the precise control over his power.
