Other than those who had been following Fang Lin all along, the rest of the people present were looking at Fang Lin with great shock and fear.
Kang Lu's face was twisted, his heart filled with shock and unwillingness. He couldn't believe that in just over a year, Fang Lin had reached the eighth level of the Human Origin, far surpassing himself.
Not long ago, Fang Lin was only slightly stronger than him, but now, the gap was not small but resembled a comparison between a mountain and a pebble.
Fang Lin was unrestrained in displaying his Inner Strength, glowing like a star, incredibly dazzling at this moment.
"Kang Lu, when I used to beat you up, I didn't need to exert much effort. Now when I beat you, one hand is enough to leave you on the ground looking for your teeth. What do you consider yourself? You can't match my skills in Pill Refining nor beat me in a fight," said Fang Lin bluntly, each word slicing into Kang Lu's heart like a sharp knife.
