"Buzz~"
Long Aotian's Qi and Blood continued to surge wildly. At the same time, the fighting spirit in his heart reached an unprecedented peak.
This man before him could cross the Void with nothing but the power of his physical body.
Looking across the world, the only one so adept in the Path of the Physical Body was likely Sage Emperor Chen Xiao.
Although he claimed to be Chen Yang, the Sage Emperor's son, Long Aotian knew very well that this person was not the Sage Emperor's son at all.
More precisely, he was the Sage Emperor himself!
"Boom!"
Long Aotian, transformed into a little dragonman, collided with Chen Yang.
Neither of them used any flashy techniques. They merely began the simplest contest of strength.
"Crack!"
Under the Dragon Race's terrifying physical power, Chen Yang's feet immediately sank three inches into the ground.
Staring at Chen Yang so close before him, Long Aotian grinned savagely. "Is brute strength all you have?"
"If that's the case, then I'm truly disappointed in you."
Hearing Long Aotian's words, Chen Yang's expression remained calm, for he knew his identity had already been exposed.
Yet this little dragon was quite interesting. He had not chosen to lay the matter bare.
Having figured everything out, Chen Xiao gradually increased the strength in his hand.
"Squeak!"
The clenched fist began to let out a cry of unbearable strain. Even though Long Aotian had already used all his strength, he still could not withstand the immense force coming from "Chen Yang's" hand.
"True physical strength does not lie in Qi and Blood, but in control over oneself."
"Because every stage of a living being's body has its own limit."
"Breaking through one's limits is certainly the right path, but control over oneself cannot be neglected either."
"Because there