A voice rang out, and Lan Xian instinctively raised her delicate hand to wipe her lips.
But her hand stopped halfway, and her face promptly flushed, radiant and lovely.
Lin Fan was watching her with a mischievous grin. "Xian'er, if you want to touch me, just say so. A fine physique is meant to be admired, after all."
"Pah! Who... wants to touch you? Hurry up and put your clothes on." Bashful, her bright eyes and pearly teeth shining, Lan Xian abruptly turned away.
At the same time, she inwardly grumbled again that this junior brother of hers was never serious and always wanted to tease her.
Splash!
With a rush of water, Lin Fan stood, stepped out of the chaos pool, and immediately draped a garment over himself.
Then he tested his strength, stretching his limbs and every bone in his body. He darted about like lightning, moving so fast that his shadow could not be made out.
At the same time, immense majesty accompanied his every movement. He could easily tear through the void and shatter the firmament.
"This feels good," Lin Fan said in satisfaction.
His body was astonishingly powerful, truly like a piece of immortal gold or a keen weapon, constantly radiating sharpness and dazzling brilliance.
After his breakthrough to the Heavenly God Realm, his divine perception had undergone the same transformation, becoming even sharper, as though reborn through nirvana.
Both the speed and power of his attacks had risen a notch, showing a clear change.
"I feel like you have a chance of winning against the Little Heavenly King now." Lan Xian's eyes shone with amazement.
"What do you mean, a chance of winning? Victory is certain. Even if I hadn't advanced to the Heavenly God Realm, he would be the one to fall in