His body towered so high that its full extent could not be seen at a glance. Everything above his waist was hidden in the clouds, his feet planted on the earth and his head reaching the heavens.
Zhao Shixiong had only ever seen such a sight in his dreams.
Those dreams had ended with him jolting awake, drenched in cold sweat.
He seriously wondered whether he had entered the dream world again.
Smack!
He raised a hand and slapped himself.
It hurt! It burned!
"This isn't a dream? Then why is there an Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon in this secret realm?"
No matter how furiously Zhao Shixiong's mind raced, he could not make sense of it.
"That aura... could it be the young master?" Yan Yutong sensed it keenly.
"There's no mistake! It must be the young master. I heard someone mention that the cook in the Young Master's Residence, Zhang Shengcai, knows an ultimate technique called the heavenly demon tyrant body. This is much like the description-even stronger, in fact," Li Liushui recalled.
"The heavenly demon tyrant body!" Those words shattered Zhao Shixiong's composure.
Wasn't that the technique of Great Emperor Zhuang Fan, who had attained emperorship through his physical body, boasted an indestructible golden body, and fought two legendary experts with his heavenly demon tyrant body alone?
Why was Zhuang Fan's signature technique in this brat's hands?
As the saying went, teach the disciple everything, and the master starved.
An ultimate technique kept at the bottom of the chest like this would rarely be passed on unless its owner was nearing the end of his life.
As far as Zhao Shixiong knew, Zhuang Fan was still alive and well. He was also the only person who knew the source of Enlightenment Tea. Though he had fallen from the great