Buzz!
Whoosh!
Within the courtyard, the low hum and sharp whistle alternated back and forth.
After achieving perfection in the Iron Stone Fist technique, Gu Sheng had fully reached the state of returning to simplicity. His punches alternated between swift and slow, with power surging and the effect of refining the epidermis doubling compared to before!
Especially now, with freshly born power, the results were even more outstanding.
It was a sensation that left Gu Sheng exhilarated.
He was bare-chested, his streamlined muscles rippling like mighty dragons.
One moment, he appeared as an elder practicing Tai Chi; the next, he transformed into a ferocious tiger striking its prey.
The exposed epidermis shimmered with a dark bronze glow, deepening perceptibly before the naked eye!
Time and again.
Gu Sheng was invigorated and ecstatic.
The perfect Iron Stone Fist technique was completely intoxicating.
