"Boom!"
A figure appeared before Cao Ying like a phantom, without any warning.
He merely stood there, and the force imprisoning the space shattered inch by inch like fragile glass, vanishing without a trace.
Shen Wen did not even turn to look at Cao Ying. He simply asked softly, "Are you all right?"
Cao Ying stared blankly at the tall, upright back before her, the fiery red Dou Qi wings reflected across her face.
The tension in her heart instantly eased.
She softly murmured, "Mm."
Some color returned to her previously pale cheeks.
Yet her beautiful eyes remained fixed on Shen Wen's right arm, which was covered in strange dragon scales, her heart filled with curiosity.
How had her husband become almost inhuman after only such a short period of seclusion?
She could sense that those dragon scales were not merely formed from Dou Qi—they were solid, tangible entities.
Shen Wen raised his head and calmly looked at the stunned Xie Biyan.
His entire right arm was now completely covered in purple-green dragon scales, the fine scales gleaming with a metallic luster.
A savage, tyrannical aura spread outward, while heart-palpitating silver arcs of lightning coiled around the dragon scales.
There was no roar, no gathering of strength.
Shen Wen simply threw a punch.
Azure Dragon Breaks Heaven Fist!
The punch appeared slow, yet it seemed to break through the limits of space.
Wherever the fist passed, the air let out explosive booms under unbearable pressure, while space rippled violently like the surface of water.
It was as though it could be torn apart at any moment by this utterly pure force!
"The might of a Dou Zong?! With physical strength alone?!"
At the sight of this punch, Xie Biyan's sinister grin instantly froze, turning into utter horror.
He sensed a