I Lost

Lin Yi directly drove Great Wilderness Divine-Pattern Record to its absolute limit, taking it as a response to Gan Hao's gaze.

Vim and vigor exploded from within his body, condensing layer upon layer of ferocious beast phantoms behind him. A Savage Bull lowered its head, a Giant Ape stood tall, Falcon wings unfurled, and a Turtle Shell drifted up and down as the outlines of over a dozen ferocious beasts churned and circled around him.

Yet amidst those phantoms, a dragon-shaped surge of vim and vigor coiled right in the middle, baring its claws and fangs, extremely similar to the one behind Gan Hao.

His momentum had notched up another notch compared to their previous standoff.

This was after the three-day harvest, having integrated the cultivation techniques of Gan Hao, Xuan Mi, Black-Robed Person, Chu Lianxi, and others, causing Lin Yi to strengthen Great Wilderness Divine-Pattern Record once more.

Gan Hao watched it all unfold, the corners of his mouth splitting wider and wider.

Hahaha, you actually got stronger again!

Before his words faded, he had already charged out.

Dragon images coiled around his hand, his knuckles wrapped in a layer of solid, scaled vim and vigor shaped like a dragon. With a mighty and forceful punch, he aimed straight for Lin Yi's face.

Lin Yi did not retreat, meeting the fist-edge head-on.

Their fists collided.

A shockwave of qi exploded outward between the two men, the violent aftershocks thrusting toward all sides as the stone flags on the ground cracked and shattered into flying debris.

Wang Teng was swept by this wave of aftershocks. He turned his head to look at Gu Chen, his vim and vigor abruptly driven to the absolute limit.

Gu Chen, come! This time I won't lose again!

I'll accompany you anytime.

Gu Chen lifted