At night, the fires of war within Lion Heart City still raged on.
Wang Hao sat under a large tree, his forehead bulging with veins and covered with beads of sweat.
Next to him, Meng Qi watched Wang Hao with a tense expression, keenly aware of an energy surging into Wang Hao's body from all directions.
Furthermore, this energy seemed to be continuously transforming Wang Hao's body, and his True Qi was growing stronger and stronger, as if he were about to make a breakthrough.
At this moment, Wang Hao could clearly feel the blood of the Tiger Clan and Lion Clan being refined by the Martial Radiance Heavenly Demon Skill into a clump of golden energy, then burrowing into his bones, turning them from white to pale yellow, and finally to gold.
In the process of this transformation, the hardness of his bones also kept increasing.
And as his bones grew stronger, so too did Wang Hao's strength, and his ability to withstand blows greatly improved.
