The golden eggshell formed by the special power in his body during the transformation was directly broken by He Qingge's violence.
When he jumped out of the bronze cauldron, his eyes shone with divine light. His muscles had reached the most perfect streamlined shape. If it was a little more, it would be too bloated, and if it was a little less, it would be too thin.
It was filled with explosive power and flexibility.
Other than that, his heartbeat was more rhythmic and stronger.
He Qingge felt better than ever, as if he had gone through a deep-rooted transformation.
His own origin had been strengthened.
He Qingge opened his eyes and saw the figure in front of him. Why are you here?"
"Don't you need to tell me you're in my territory?" The Pill Saint smiled.
He Qingge's pupils contracted slightly. He couldn't believe it, but he quickly calmed down.
