Wang Jinxi's expression changed in horror.
The instant Tang Wulin's right hand completely transformed into a Golden Dragon Claw, the Bone Dragon King Martial Soul within him began trembling almost instinctively.
This was no ordinary fear.
It was a suppression that came from the very depths of his martial soul.
Wang Jinxi knew perfectly well that if he had to face Tang Wulin now, he would be lucky to bring even half his strength to bear.
More frightening still, Tang Wulin had not even actually attacked him yet.
Merely releasing his aura had already made his Bone Dragon King Martial Soul react as though submitting.
The suppression was far too powerful.
Tang Wulin's right palm gradually broadened, its joints thickening as his five fingers lengthened, their tips like razor-sharp golden blades. Even finer golden scales covered the entire Golden Dragon Claw. Only the last three inches of its tips were smooth as mirrors, their cold gleam held within.
He drew a deep breath.
Then he thrust his claw out.
Boom—crack!
A reading flashed across the tester and vanished.
The next instant, metal fragments flew everywhere.
A hole had actually been blasted straight through the point of impact.
Golden Dragon Claw: Shattering.
Sure enough, it had broken.
Tang Wulin stood frozen for a moment. The golden light on his right hand swiftly faded, and after the tremendous expenditure of soul power, the Golden Dragon Claw gradually returned to a normal hand.
His first reaction was not delight. Instead, he looked at Wu Changkong.
"Teacher Wu..."
Wu Changkong remained expressionless.
"I already told you. You don't have to pay for it."
Only then did Tang Wulin breathe a sigh of relief.
But what had that reading been?
The four students had all been stunned by the sight of Tang Wulin shattering the