Wenren Shangzhi stood on the rooftop and flexed the hand he had just punched with. Looking at Zhang Yuan opposite him, whose arm showed no sign of discomfort, he narrowed his eyes slightly.
"That strength isn't right."
Although Zhang Yuan had wrapped his fist in a Divine Ability to gain an advantage, he should not have come away entirely unaffected after exchanging a punch with him.
His physical body had grown considerably stronger.
Had he been tempering his body lately?
No, that shouldn't be possible. Even if he had tempered his body day and night without stopping during that time, he couldn't have grown strong enough to exchange punches with me head-on.
Deng Qiuzhi said in a low voice, "He's reached Celestial Person Perfection."
"Celestial Person Perfection? How is that possible?"
Wenren Shangzhi's doubts instantly cleared, but the first words out of his mouth were a challenge. He would rather believe Zhang Yuan had achieved this through body tempering than accept that he had broken through to Celestial Person Perfection.
It was too fast.
Not long ago, Zhang Yuan had only just broken through to Late Celestial Person. Cultivating through that stage still required refining a strand of Five Skandhas and Six Qi, and judging by the methods of Zhang Yuan's lineage, he would need at least four strands of Five Skandhas and Six Qi to reach Celestial Person Perfection.
How had he managed to break through to Celestial Person Perfection in such a short time?
This speed truly defied common sense.
Wenren Shangzhi's draconic pupils turned to slits. Without a sound, he used a True Dragon's eyesight to examine the Conceptual Image emanating from Zhang Yuan, studying it closely.
Although Zhang Yuan had deliberately restrained his Conceptual Image, the faint traces leaking out revealed that it really had reached