His gaze remained calm and composed. Sweat drenched his forehead and neck, and the Demon Suppression Division uniform he wore was already soaked through. Even when sweat dripped into his eyes, he did not wipe it away. He simply continued suppressing the ghosts and monsters. With a flick of his chain, it let out a whistling sound as it swept forward with immense force and an aura capable of suppressing evil. Seven or eight ghosts and monsters were smashed away, taking dozens of black shadows crowded behind them flying as well.
When a group of ghosts and monsters rushed over, the young man struck out with his left palm. She clearly saw that the ghosts and monsters that touched his palm were instantly torn apart. It seemed as though an incomparably hard and blazing aura erupted from his palm, shattering them directly. There was not even a process of breaking apart—they simply vanished without a trace.
This was... Inner Strength?
A flicker of surprise crossed Wu Zimu's eyes when she saw this scene. "This man doesn't look very old, yet he's actually an Inner Strength expert! I only just stepped into Transformed Strength despite being ranked first among the geniuses at Wushen University. He's around my age, yet he's already reached Inner Strength?"
Wu Zimu was extremely shocked. She came from a prominent family and had enjoyed countless resources since childhood, while ordinary commoner disciples had no resources at all. The first dozen or so years of their lives were basically wasted.
How had Chen Feng managed to reach Inner Strength at such a young age? And his skills were simply terrifying.
She herself attended Wushen University and had only entered Transformed Strength after several years of hard work.
This man's talent had to be exceptional, but why had he