In the villa, Wang Hao practiced Glorious Demon Art in his room, with two empty jars next to him. His face was tranquil.
Suddenly, Wang Hao's body trembled, and a dull noise burst out from within, followed by an unstoppable aura.
The spiritual energy that had condensed in his abdomen crashed into one of his veins precisely, and his spiritual energy flooded to every corner of his body.
The three veins in his body that had been broken were filled with abundant spiritual energy. At this moment, Wang Hao became a level-three Martial Master.
"Phew…"
A long time later, Wang Hao opened his eyes and sighed a long breath of relief.
Some of the invisible injuries in his body had been restored after he used the spiritual dew. He was filled with power.
Hiu! Hiu!
Wang Hao punched forth. The wind raised by his fists left a hole on the closet door.
"Bring Wang Hao out now!"
"My boss is not home today…"
