The people below finally understood.
"So it's the A-Rank Talent, Stoneheart Body! No wonder Gao Tianba was so fearless!"
"This talent is ridiculously overpowered. It massively boosts defense; people of the same tier can almost never break through it."
"Then Lin Ming is in danger. That spear strike earlier was probably his strongest attack, right? Now that Gao Tianba has activated his talent, Lin Ming can't hurt him."
"Ah, what a pity. He was so close to winning just now."
"Gao Tianba is about to strike back!"
Listening to the discussions below, Gao Tianba grew even more smug. He struggled to his feet. Though his steps were unsteady, his eyes were vicious.
"Lin Ming, kneel and beg for mercy! I might consider giving you a quick death! Otherwise, once I recover, I'll make you wish you were dead!"
Lin Ming looked at Gao Tianba, whose momentum seemed to have risen again after activating Stoneheart Body. His expression did not change in the slightest, but there seemed to be a hint of... boredom in his eyes.
He did not answer, nor did he attack immediately.
Instead, he slowly raised the Silver Frost Spear in his hand.
The spear shaft pointed diagonally at the ground.
Then he closed his eyes.
Inside him, the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Art began circulating in a peculiar rhythm.
His vast, heavy dark-gold blood energy no longer surged forth in a rush. Instead, like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, it slowly gathered and compressed toward his spear-wielding right arm and into the Silver Frost Spear. The power of the Indestructible Asura Body flowed through his tendons, bones, flesh, and blood, building momentum.
The essence of the Heaven-Splitting Three Forms settled and sublimated within his heart.
His entire body seemed to transform into a silent volcano, a furnace