Sun Li, who listened to Xu Yuan's words, could only grit her teeth in annoyance. She had never felt this cornered just by fighting a young man younger than 30 years old.
"Xu Yuan, you will face my true strength now!" Sun Li shouted.
Her figure tilted her head to the sky, and a bright red light radiated from behind the clouds. Slowly but surely, new flesh cells appeared to form new hands with a new appearance.
If Sun Li's six arms before were like a ferocious lion, now they were more like a dragon's.
Black scales appeared on the skin of her hands, creating a much stronger defense system than before.
Xu Yuan carefully watched all that and muttered, "The process of regenerating his flesh is much faster than I imagined. Indeed, the Dark Blood God isn't someone that can be easily killed just like that, even if the heir is so weak."
