"Could it be that this is the power contained within the Golden Core?"
Thinking this, Wu Gang introspected his Dantian again and discovered that the gas surrounding the Golden Core had thinned considerably.
"It seems this punch consumed a lot of that gas!"
"But, just what the hell is that gas?"
Wu Gang furrowed his brows, recalling the dream he had at noon.
"This gas, couldn't it be the True Qi that old man mentioned?"
True Qi was a term the elder casually mentioned before he dissipated. At the time, Wu Gang heard it but didn't take it seriously.
"If it really is True Qi, then I've struck it big this time!" Wu Gang grew more and more excited. "That old man didn't lie to me, this Golden Core is truly powerful!"
Under Wu Gang's observation, he found that the previously thin True Qi in his Dantian had been replenished.
From this, he concluded one thing.
That was, the Dantian serves as a container for storing True Qi, and the True Qi in turn envelops the Golden Core.
