What was this guy saying?
After witnessing Fu Qian's bizarre exchange with Ji Liushuang, the onlookers were startled by his words as well.
Was there something wrong with this guy's head? His conversation with Ji Liushuang had already seemed a little crazy.
And now, facing Li Weixuan, who was dead set on killing him, he wasn't running. He was even claiming he'd take Li Weixuan out himself?
"Interesting. I didn't expect to encounter an opponent of your caliber on my first day out of seclusion."
"Someone like you has been lurking in the academy. I doubt your goal is limited to the Sword Participation Institute, is it?"
Li Weixuan couldn't make sense of Fu Qian's conversation with Ji Liushuang either, but he wasn't intimidated by Fu Qian.
"That move you used just now was interesting, but it seems you can't sustain it. You must have paid some sort of price to unleash it, right?"
"Take a guess."
Fu Qian's eyebrows twitched, and he answered Li Weixuan's question with a mysterious smile.
"You're certainly under no obligation to tell me."
Li Weixuan snorted and held up three fingers.
"Whatever it is, it makes no difference. I'll finish you in three swords!"
"Then I'll be watching."
Fu Qian rolled his shoulders and took a deep breath. The next moment, a series of crackling sounds rang out from his body.
His blood surged, his muscles swelled, and his body rapidly grew taller.
Amid the crowd's horrified stares, Fu Qian once again transformed into a giant, just as he had when facing the Crocodile Monster.
In this form, his size and strength increased dramatically. The price was that his sanity was battered by a frenzied urge to kill, and staying like this too long could make his Sanity Value drop.
But it didn't matter.