"That son of a bitch... he actually has the fucking Indestructible Golden Body!"
In a corner of the Ancient Hall, Zhang Long muttered in despair as he coughed up blood.
No wonder.
His opponent was afflicted with the Void-Locking Spirit Curse, yet he could barely withstand even a casual punch from him.
How laughable. For years, he had believed that attaining a Bronze Body in his youth was enough to take pride in, that his glory was unrivaled.
The Nether Realm was vast, and the Primordial Minor Domain boundless.
Naturally, he could never sweep all beneath heaven.
But within Changping, within the Zhou Family...
He ought to have possessed at least a little glory on the path of body cultivation.
Who could have imagined that a Crossing Pig, not even twenty, had already attained the Indestructible Golden Body and stood atop the mountain?
"Fuck, an Indestructible Golden Body at his age. What a monster!" Liu Shu cursed under his breath in horror, feeling that misfortune had descended upon him. A chance of less than one in ten thousand, and he had run smack into it.
"Brother, thanks. I never realized you were this loyal!"
Looking at his friend Liu Shu, whose lips were crusted with blood and whose face was haggard, Zhang Long thanked him quietly, deeply moved.
He had always thought Liu Shu selfish, someone who forgot his friends at the sight of profit. Who would have thought that everything before had been an illusion?
Liu Shu was loyal. When trouble came, he really stepped up!
"Actually, it was Liu Zhishi..."
Liu Shu was quite honest and revealed the truth without beating around the bush.
Zhang Long: "..."
"Good, good, good! An Indestructible Golden Body at such a young age. Talent like yours shines in all directions!"
Upon learning