Jiu Lan really couldn't hold it in. After all, the usually dignified warden of the Netherworld had turned into this ghastly sight right in front of him.
And nobody had told him that drinking Great Strength would make him go bald!
Wait...
Why had Jiang Nan spat into the Great Strength?
Could it be that he hadn't wanted him to drink it, so he'd done that on purpose?
A prank?
At the thought, Jiu Lan felt a strange warmth in his heart!
Jiang Nan: No, it's nothing~ I just wanted to spit in it as a little prank~
Looking at the Netherworld Warden, whose muscles were practically bursting out all over, Jiu Lan fought back his laughter!
"Lord Youming, how is it? Is it really as miraculous as they say?"
But Youming no longer had time to care about his bald head or his chilly body!
He stared at his own arm, his face full of shock!
Youming gently swung his arm, then slowly clenched his fist!
The space around his arm actually fractured into hair-thin Spatial Rifts at his movement!
He only had to lightly clench his fist, and space itself split apart!
The tiny Spatial Rifts slashed against Youming's body, ringing out with metallic clangs. Even sparks flew!
Yet they couldn't cause the slightest damage to his arm!
Jiu Lan's eyes went wide:
"(o口o) To shatter space with your body? To break the void with your flesh? This... this..."
Youming's eyes shone with excitement and exhilaration. "To break the void with your flesh! This is the realm countless generations of our Netherworld Race have striven to reach since our birth!"
"Yet not a single one of them ever managed it. I can say without boasting that my body is now the strongest beneath the stars!"
"No one could