The blood-red Wolf Smoke took the form of a dancing Qiu dragon high in the sky, a fifteen-feet tall Human Battle Body glittered with an immortal brilliance. Mysterious auras swirled around the body, grand volumes of heated Blood Qi boiled within, causing the previously frozen atmosphere to flow once more due to the endless chill.
"Boy, is this the strength you rely on? Today I will shatter it to let you understand that there is always a higher sky, and there are people beyond people."
A hint of surprise appeared in Iron Mo's eyes. He was of course familiar with the human tribe's physical divine power, but he did not expect to encounter it in such a remote, lineage-extinguished land. However, for him, this was merely more surprising.
"Freezing Palm!"
