"Shen Zhao, don't rush. I'm still slowly adapting to this completely new form."
When Yu Jing, who was soaking in the lake, turned his head, the azure eyes made Shen Zhao feel an immense sense of danger. He leaped backward with all his strength and landed atop the administrative building of the Ability Institute, reassessing Yu Jing in the lake, who now felt completely different.
"What happened!? How could Yu Jing, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death just minutes ago, suddenly transform and become this powerful? It must only be superficial. The aura radiating from his body is exactly like that of an ordinary person."
Mountain Devouring Secret Art. Little Devour.
The Little Devour secret art was one of Shen Zhao's favorite secret arts. Its wonders lay in its low energy consumption and its excellent pulling effect over a fixed, small area of space. It could basically kill an unprepared opponent instantly.
Centered on Yu Jing, the lake formed a huge vortex. All the clear water was absorbed and swallowed by Shen Zhao... Yet Yu Jing, who was in the lake, remained completely unmoved. He calmly walked to the shore and changed his clothes.
"Better not wear a shirt. It would affect my strength."
The institute uniform could change according to the wearer's subjective will.
It immediately changed into a pair of elastic black trousers, leaving his upper body bare.
Yu Jing looked at "Dragon Abyss" and the "Azure Dragon Round Shield." After a moment of consideration, he temporarily stored both in his points card.
Yu Jing, who had originally been soaking in the lake, now displayed a perfect physique.
Aside from the tattoo on his right arm and his azure eyes, Yu Jing looked little different from before. His V-line and eight-pack abs were clearly