In that lightning-fast exchange just now, the twisted airflow behind Lu Yulong had formed a vortex.
That wondrous state of absorbing force, transforming it, and gathering it into a single point... there was no mistaking it!
This was precisely what Wei Feng had sought after betraying his master, lying low for fifteen years, enduring countless bloody killings—what he had dreamed of obtaining, even at the cost of his life.
—The ultimate truth of the Myriad Ravines Return to Flow Fist!
A fury mixed with extreme longing exploded within Wei Feng's chest.
Not only did he want the Lu Family to pay blood for blood, he also wanted to personally strip this supreme Fist Technique completely from the body of the "benevolent master" before him!
The facts proved that Wei Feng's judgment had been flawless.
Before stepping into the realm of a Transformative Energy grandmaster, the Myriad Ravines Return to Flow Fist Lu Yulong had displayed—
Though incomparably fierce and forceful, it had always resembled a body without a soul, possessing only the form but not the spirit.
Only now did the surging Transformative Energy within him finally blend seamlessly with the true intent of the Fist Technique.
Only then did this peerless Fist Technique finally bloom in Lu Yulong's hands for the first time with the true power it was meant to possess—the power to shake heaven and earth!
Take in a hundred rivers, return them to myriad ravines, turn external force into one's own—this was the profound mystery that the Myriad Ravines Return to Flow Fist could reveal only upon reaching the Perfected State.
"You old bastard," Wei Feng said in an icy, piercing voice. "Hand over the essence of the Myriad Ravines Return to Flow Fist,
"Or get ready to collect your precious son's corpse!"
He casually took