If We Don't Leave Now, We're Really in for a World of Suffering

"What... what is this?"

In the crowd, the old man looked at Li Baimei, whose body was constantly expanding. His originally calm and indifferent face was now not only full of emotion, but also somewhat incredulous.

"Master, what's wrong?"

The boy beside him turned his head and asked in surprise.

The old man took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"There have been rumors in the past that the Li Clan possesses extraordinary abilities. However, over the years, no one has known what they are; there have only been occasional discussions, but no one has ever seen their faces."

"I never expected Li Baimei to resort to such methods. It seems he has truly been driven to desperation."

The boy looked at Li Baimei's swollen body, blinked, and said uncertainly:

"But isn't this just making the body a bit bigger? It doesn't seem to have any special advantages, does it? And..."

The boy glanced around at the Dragon Race and White Tiger and said:

"In terms of size, although it has grown larger, it is still somewhat small compared to these Sacred Beast Race. But now, even the advantage of being 'small in size' no longer exists."

"That's the logic,"

The old man nodded.

"But judging from his current aura, it's not just that he lacks the advantage of being 'small in size,' it's not a big deal."

"At this rate, if he holds on a little longer, his aura will likely break through to the Emperor Realm."

"I just don't know if this kind of improvement is just a flash in the pan, or..."

As the old man spoke, a hint of anticipation appeared on his face.

On the other side, a figure in the crowd gave Li Baimei a deep look, then smiled and said:

"I didn't expect them to actually use their wealth-manipulation skills now; they're really losing their composure."

The methods Li Baimei is currently using may not be clear to outsiders, but as someone who has fought against Li Baimei once before, he is very clear about them.

He had to admit that even now, if he were to evaluate the Li Clan's methods, he would still give them a very high rating.

He embodies the power of his ancestors.

The more ancestors there are, the stronger they are, and the larger their bodies become.

Contrary to popular belief, when the body grows larger, it does not become more fragile like an expanded ball; on the contrary, it does.

In other words, the bigger, the stronger.

He had paid a heavy price to finally overcome the formidable challenge of dealing with the Li Clan.

The method Li Baimei used is still recorded in his records.

However, for him, this thing was the kind that looked good but was useless.

After all, he had relied on himself all along, without any help from predecessors. Even if he used all his strength, he didn't gain anything substantial.

Shaking his head, the figure put aside his thoughts and turned his gaze to the Dragon Race.

"This method might not harm you, but among the Dragon Race, there is still one Dragon Race with even greater strength."

"Now, the world, and even these Beast Race, are awestruck by your growing aura. If you don't seize this opportunity to leave quickly, and instead linger here any longer, you might really suffer the horrible torment that the White Tiger Clan King mentioned at the beginning."

Elsewhere, near Li Baimei, Lu Xun glanced at Xu Tianmiao and asked telepathically:

Do you know what kind of tactic this is?

Xu Tianmiao immediately replied, "I'm afraid it's the method that was rumored before. I didn't expect that such a method actually exists."

Lu Xun nodded. "It seems the Li Clan still has quite a few trump cards up their sleeves."

Xu Tianmiao nodded without speaking, but his eyes were filled with seriousness as he looked at Li Baimei.

At this moment, Li Baimei's aura was so strong that it could only be described as a surge.

Not much time has passed, yet Li Baimei's aura is so powerful that he has to think twice before acting.

Its power goes without saying.

At this moment, Li Baimei gave him the feeling that his defense was excessively strong.

If he were to suddenly unleash such a move during a fight with his opponent, it would likely be quite troublesome.

At this moment, Lu Xun's voice rang out again:

"Li Baimei has grown so quickly; it seems she can now stand on her own. That's a good thing; from now on, we won't need to put in as much effort as before."

Xu Tianmiao nodded, agreeing with this statement.

Perhaps if we push him a little further, we can force Li Baimei to reveal even more of his trump cards.

On the other side, watching Li Baimei's body grow wildly larger under their gaze, Gu Chen's expression was first one of surprise, then one of delight.

When Gu Chen estimated that Li Baimei's head was large enough to stand several of them, he laughed heartily, his face full of emotion, and said:

"I see, I see."

The tasks the system gave him all seemed to be logical and well-founded.

If the heads were the size of ordinary people, they wouldn't be enough to support so many people from Hidden Origin Peak, but now that they were going up there, it was quite spacious.

Xiao Ye then looked at Gu Chen and exclaimed, "Senior Brother is indeed a master strategist!"

Mu Fan then turned his head, waved his hand to signal Gu Chen to look over, and said, "Shall we go?"

Gu Chen nodded.

Brush

With a single flip, the dragon's body reappeared.

He then Human Dao, "Get on my back and be ready to go at any time."

Upon hearing this, Mu Fan's eyes immediately lit up, and he leaped onto Gu Chen's back.

He then raised his hand and produced a mirror-like object, reflecting himself and Gu Chen beneath him, and said:

"Brother Chicken, look, we can ride on Senior Brother Gu's back now. It's such a pity you didn't come."

After saying that, he put the things away, completely satisfied.

With Mu Fan leading the way, the rest of the group followed suit and came forward.

Someone noticed what was happening here and stared at Mu Fan and the Human Dao with disbelief in their eyes, saying:

"Who are they? What is their relationship with the Dragon Race? Why would they allow these Atavism their Dragon Race, to ride on their backs?"

However, although some people are paying attention, the number of people who are really interested is not particularly large.

Because at this moment, the vast majority of people's attention is focused on something else.

There, where the Dragon Race reside, a massive dragon shadow, exuding immense power, was traversing the void at an astonishing speed.

Faced with such an aura, all the powerful Human Race present were shaken.

The same thought flashed through my mind:

There are actually experts among the Dragon Race?

"Roar!"

Long Yi let out a dragon's roar, and his voice resounded in the ears of the three parties involved:

"Now!"

The moment his words fell, the Dragon Race, White Tiger Clan, and Vermilion Bird Race all pushed their auras to the limit without any hesitation.

Finally, the Dragon King let out a low roar.

The next moment, the scales on its body shimmered, and with the fluctuation of its aura, it was as if some shackles had been broken.

On Bai Po's body, every single tiger hair was now tightly pressed together, and his aura of tiger might surged once more.

I knew it.

Li Baimei let out a cold snort.

"I didn't expect you guys to have been hiding some of your strength."

"But,"

But its sound paused, and when it rang out again, it resounded throughout the heavens and earth:

"So what?!"