Wang Fulong observed carefully and discovered that the heart-palpitating pressure Yuan Ming had emitted earlier had vanished without a trace. He seemed to have returned to how he had been when they first met.
"The heavenly phenomenon just now was merely caused by my cultivation of a secret art. I made everyone worry," Yuan Ming said calmly, his gaze slowly sweeping across their faces.
"Master, I was never worried. I knew it had to be a heavenly phenomenon brought about by your greatly increased divine might," Flower Branch said first, her voice clear and crisp.
As soon as she said this, everyone laughed, and the atmosphere immediately relaxed considerably.
"Exactly. She's so heartless and carefree—how could she possibly worry about Master?" King Kong muttered, though there was a smile on his face.
"You stinking monkey, what did you say?!" Flower Branch's willow brows shot up as she glared furiously at him.
Seeing this, King Kong rolled up his sleeves, looking ready to fight.
The two went back and forth, arguing until neither would give an inch.
Yuan Ming smiled at the sight. He stretched out his hands and pressed down on one head with each hand, stopping their horseplay as he instructed, "Enough. Nothing is happening here. Go attend to your own matters."
Hearing this, everyone agreed and withdrew one after another.
Only King Kong and Thunder Rain remained where they were, hesitation on their faces as though they had something to say.
"What is it? Do you two still have something else to discuss?" Yuan Ming asked.
"I... I've been stuck at the peak of the Myriad Manifestations Body for a long time and haven't been able to break through," King Kong said after hesitating for a moment, his tone full of helplessness.
"I... I want to go out