Making Up for Grandmaster's Regret

Second update)

Dai Mubai lowered his head to look at his brand-new body. It felt somewhat unfamiliar, yet novel.

At this moment, the muscles throughout his body had been recast into a more balanced structure. His flesh seemed to have undergone countless temperings, creating an overwhelmingly powerful visual impact.

More than that, whenever Soul Power continuously surged forth, a dazzling golden glow covered Dai Mubai's entire body. Every inch of his skin turned gold, making him appear to be a gleaming golden man forged from pure metal.

When Dai Mubai withdrew his Soul Power, the brilliant golden color receded beneath his skin once more.

It was truly marvelous.

Of course, the Indestructible Vajra Body here was not as absurdly powerful as it would be in worlds inhabited by immortals, gods, and demons. It merely gave Dai Mubai a passive skill and granted him considerable defensive power.

Even so, the impact it had on everyone was astonishing!

Ma Hongjun circled Dai Mubai, pinching him here and touching him there from time to time. He clicked his tongue in amazement and said, "Boss Dai, your skin is so hard. Pinching it makes my hand hurt."

Dai Mubai was eager to test it out. He crooked a finger at Ma Hongjun and said, "Fatty, hit me in the chest with everything you've got."

"You sure?" Ma Hongjun looked at him suspiciously.

Dai Mubai glared at him irritably and waved a hand. "If you won't do it, I'll have someone else do it."

"You said it, okay? Don't blame me if I hit too hard."

Rarely given a chance to beat up Dai Mubai openly and honestly, Ma Hongjun was practically itching to try. His earlier hesitation had merely been to test Dai Mubai's attitude.

The moment he finished speaking, Ma Hongjun impatiently clenched