Let alone one Nong Yu—even if all five people before him were tied together, they might not be Xiao Tianyang's match.
Of course, Xiao Tianyang was not some lecher whose head was filled with nothing but women.
At the very least, he felt there was still quite a distance between himself and that realm.
Thus, when he returned to normal, everyone around him could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Especially Nong Yu—under that oppressive pressure, her feet had nearly gone weak.
But at that moment, Xiao Tianyang suddenly smiled again. "Continue."
If she did not want this relationship to develop too quickly, Nong Yu should have known when to stop.
Yet whether driven by certain thoughts in her heart or considerations related to her profession, Nong Yu seemed to have no reason to refuse.
"After narrowing the scope to this extent, there are only four people on the entire continent who meet the requirements."
After taking a deep breath, Nong Yu softly said, "First are the True Body Sect's sect master, Du Bisi, and vice sect master, Du Busi."
"These two are the strongest body cultivators on the Douluo Continent."
"At their peak, without using their Martial Souls and relying solely on their physical bodies, they could kill a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast within ten moves."
"Moreover, these two possess an excellent trait: they do not rely on Martial Souls."
"Or rather, their bodies themselves are their Martial Souls. Even if they shattered their own soul rings, a portion of their strength would remain unaffected."
Xiao Tianyang stood before the stove with his arms crossed, his right hand pinching his chin as a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.
The key reason Divine Might had been able to become the leader of the Douluo Continent was inheritance.
That