At that moment, Chu Fei stood before the wounded Flood Dragon, looking like a tiny ant beside a giant lizard.
Chu Fei stood 1.8 meters tall. Ever since long ago, he had kept his height under control, maintaining it at this level. Being too tall was unnecessary.
It was said that long, long ago, there had been an aerospace standard: a height of around 1.7 meters was optimal, best suited for flexibility, coordination, explosive power, and so on.
The larger the body, the more computing power it consumed.
Anyone who often studied human movement and anatomy knew that the human body itself was not a balanced system—walking on two legs was less stable than four legs, and four legs were less stable than six.
Maintaining the human body's balance required vast amounts of computing power and energy. That was why people lay down when they could instead of sitting, sat when they could instead of standing, and stood when they could instead of walking.
A large body could often be a disadvantage. In the earlier contest between a hundred Golden Dragons and a hundred Ascending Dragon Hall elites, the Dragon Race had suffered quite a bit because of their size.
But sometimes, being large was an advantage. For instance, a wound over thirty meters long would mean being reduced to dust and ash on a human body; on a Flood Dragon, it was merely a severe injury.
The question was, how should such a wound be treated?
This was not merely physical damage. It also involved "law" damage. The sword qi coiling around the wound was called sword qi, but in truth, it was law.
Why did certain sword cultivation paths emphasize breaking ten thousand techniques with a single sword? Why were Immortal Cultivators who specialized solely in the sword