Underground, Mr. Guo rasped, "He can't hold on. His opponent is on a far higher level. The gap is impossible to overcome."
"Even so, I have to say, this Long Qi is an absolute monster," Che Zhan said.
"He borrowed a rare treasure, probably a powerful defensive one. Otherwise, he couldn't possibly withstand a single casual strike from a Corpse King," Brother Hong said.
Old Mother Dongshan was astonished. "I've seen the Four Young Progenitors. None of them could fight a Corpse King of this sort for so long. The most obvious comparison is the Star Source Universe. The Four Young Progenitors can enter it briefly, but they soon have to leave. This Long Qi, on the other hand, seems able to stay inside."
"He's surpassed the Four Young Progenitors. How ridiculous—a son-in-law of the White Dragon Clan surpassing its direct descendants," Brother Hong said.
"By the way, he hasn't used the White Dragon Transformation, has he?" Che Zhan asked, as if something had just occurred to him.
Old Mother Dongshan, Mr. Guo, and the others were startled. Right, there was still the White Dragon Transformation—the White Dragon Clan's supreme power for enhancing physical strength. If he used it, he might be able to make up the difference.
"Only direct descendants of the White Dragon Clan can use the White Dragon Transformation. He can't," Zhou Tang said in a low voice.
The others considered it and agreed. If he could use the White Dragon Transformation, he would have done so already.
"The young people these days are terrifying," Old Mother Dongshan remarked.
They were all amazed, let alone the others nearby. Those people had been dumbstruck for a while now, their eyes filled with disbelief. Lu Yin's monstrous combat prowess had overturned their understanding and nearly defied all reason.
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