Wen Ya was in a state of complete stupor. He trembled as he stood, feeling something flowing beneath his flesh…
Power! It was power! Infinite power!!
Sun Hang naturally noticed Wen Ya's transformation and couldn't help but quip, "Are you a dungeon boss? How do you still have a second phase?"
Wen Ya let out a low, inhuman growl. The remnants of his combat uniform disintegrated, revealing shark fin-like slits across his body. With each breath, the fins at those slits opened and closed, spewing out a large cloud of crimson mist.
"The seventh threshold."
Wen Ya never thought he could break through to this level... In his understanding, the "sixth threshold" was already the limit of his abilities. Beyond that, he could only extend the duration of the "sixth threshold"... As for the "seventh threshold," he never even considered it.
