A Celestial Supreme Realm expert, a regional overlord of the Ancient Barrens Continent—wherever he went, even into a dragon's lair or tiger's den, he had been confident he could escape. Yet he had never expected to fall into Ye Xiwen's strategy of boiling a frog in warm water.
"The warm-up is over!"
Ye Xiwen's muscles began to tremble. Powerful strength boiled within his body, and the bones throughout his body crackled like popping beans.
His whole person seemed to have been reborn. Especially compared to when he had first appeared—at that time, he had been like a child wielding an adult's strength, somewhat unable to fully control it. Though every punch and kick had carried immense might, there had also been some waste. What could have been achieved with one part of strength had required two or three parts from him. But as time passed, such situations became increasingly rare. He had truly gained complete control over his strength; every punch and kick was exquisite down to the finest hair.
This was precisely what North Mountain Snow feared most. Whether an expert was formidable naturally depended on how much strength he possessed, but another crucial point was how much of that strength he could unleash. Too much or too little was no good; only what was just right was best.
Although Ye Xiwen's strength was still increasing, having already fully adapted to the power of this level, he would no longer appear as he had just now.
"What? So fast?" North Mountain Snow was instantly startled.
Even Brother Feng and Ye Kuang in the distance were deeply shocked. Ye Kuang in particular was filled with boundless horror, because this was the second time he had witnessed Ye Xiwen's terrifying progress.
The last time, he had been Ye Xiwen's opponent. He