Wang Hu was caught off guard by the "Wrath of Thunder" transformed into a two-foot-wide gigantic golden lightning bolt. Immediately, smoke poured out of his seven orifices, he grunted, and slid along the cabin.
"Impossible, only a level five—" deep in the cabin, Wang Hu's roars echoed. He simply couldn't believe that a level-five warrior possessed such terrifying power, capable of confronting him, an extremely strong warrior, at par, without falling behind.
Within Su Yu, his special powers and electricity continuously flowed into the ring. At the same moment, he started the process of Lizard Beast Transformation, his black scales fluttering up all over his body to emit massive amounts of mist. The thick fog quickly started to spread out.
Shrunken, Xiao Nan sat against the wall on the other side of the cabin, looking at Su Yu, then up at the void above, anxiety written all over her face. She wasn't worried for Su Yu, nor for herself, but for Xingyu.
