Ordinarily, Wu Chang need not have said so; it was tantamount to exposing his weakness. Body Cultivators possessed immense strength, and once a cultivator of the same rank got close to one, the consequences would be unthinkable.
Wu Chang had voluntarily revealed that he was a Body Cultivator. He sought fairness, but he was also exceptionally confident in himself.
"Fine. Fellow Daoist Wu, feel free to make your move. I, too, would like to witness your divine abilities."
Wang Changsheng agreed, a grave expression appearing on his face.
He took out a pair of glittering Golden Lotus Gauntlets and put them on. Several Golden Lotus patterns were engraved on their surface.
The Golden Lotus Gauntlets were Magic Treasures tailored specifically for Body Cultivators; only Body Cultivators could bring out their greatest power.
He would play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses. He cultivated both body and technique; in terms of raw strength, he was certainly no match for a dedicated Body Cultivator. But he was an Artifact Refiner and could forge suitable Magic Treasures to enhance his own strength.
Countless profound crimson runes lit up across Wu Chang's body. Veins bulged on his arms, and a muffled crackling of bones came from within him. His body swelled considerably, while a vast sheet of Crimson Flame surged over his skin, making him resemble a fire god. The surrounding temperature abruptly soared.
A burst of red light lit up beneath Wu Chang's feet, transforming into a scorching gust as he charged straight at Wang Changsheng.
Before he could even get close, an unbearable wave of heat struck Wang Changsheng head-on, leaving his mouth dry and his tongue parched.
Wang Changsheng moved his arms, and countless droplets of vapor condensed into an Azure Shark over thirty meters long, which lunged at Wu