Inside a grand palace in Dragon Qin Lake, two pale "mountains of flesh" were roaring, colliding, and writhing together.
Their boneless-looking heads swayed from side to side, occasionally butting into each other.
Each of their forelimbs was covered in hundreds of spread hook-claws gleaming with metallic light, digging into the other's flesh and squeezing hard.
Though outsiders could not understand what kind of fleshly exercise they were engaged in, they could feel a cruel and savage aura radiating from their bodies.
"Buzz!" The palace's mountain-sized doors suddenly opened.
A blazing crimson mist drifted in, then abruptly contracted into a ball at the sight before it.
"Cang Tu, why are you doing this every time I see you?" The crimson mist distorted spacetime and let out an enraged Gravitational Wave roar.
If there had been Earthlings present under that roar, they would probably have been turned into minced meat on the spot...
Never mind understanding its content. Earthlings had no organs capable of receiving Gravitational Waves and would only regard this manner of speech as a terrifying attack.
The mountain of flesh named Cang Tu trembled. Organs resembling festering sores burst open across her body, spraying countless streams of thick, high-temperature fluid like molten iron onto the other mountain of flesh, making it release an ear-splitting shriek.
If Earthlings had been present, their eardrums would have ruptured instantly, and the pressure inside their skulls would have soared beyond what humans could bear, causing them to bleed from all seven orifices and die.
"Only battle and handsome men in the universe must never be let down! Hahaha, Re Ci, what is it? Do you want to have a round with me again? Or fall in love with me? I accept either!" The great mountain of flesh Cang Tu pushed away the other,