This sturdy man is a Golden Core Cultivator.
His entire body is shrouded in golden Thunder.
When the Thunder rages, its power is terrifying.
"Crackle crackle!"
In the void, the electric light continuously erupted.
Many ancient trees, each over a hundred feet tall, were blown to pieces on the spot.
Within a hundred-foot radius, golden lightning streaked through the air, surrounding the robust man, exuding a dangerous aura.
Confronting this overwhelming pressure, Chen Yuan felt as if Tai Mountain was pressing down on him.
Centered on Chen Yuan, within a hundred-foot range, all the flowers, grass, and trees seemed pressed into the ground by an invisible force.
This thunderous momentum, so solidified, even made the air freeze.
"Hmm?"
Chen Yuan frowned slightly, a hint of displeasure flickered in his eyes.
This robust man was strong, but only compared to someone like Lin Hu.
