Standing below the stage and watching the competitors exchange blows above, Li Chengyi felt a tinge of disappointment.
"The strength on stage is somewhat boring...." he murmured under his breath.
The second part of the power had begun to take effect, his body once again quickly strengthening.
His heartbeat quickened, his body temperature rose, and the density of his skin, flesh, and bones all rapidly increased.
If the him who had slain Shangguan Min previously could be compared to the King of Grey Bears, then he had now reached the level of an adult elephant, and not just any elephant, but one in the throes of madness.
With a casual movement, he could easily exert a terrifying force of three to five tons, and with proper technique, his power was even more horrifying—to say nothing of the formidable increase granted by the strength of the "Dragon's Whisker".
And this enhancement was still rapidly increasing.
