In the palm of his hand, a clear green light shone brightly.
"Is he planning to push through in one go?"
In front of Wang Ba, Ge Shoucheng's Spiritual Sense detected Wang Ba's movement, and a flicker of surprise crossed his eyes.
Opening a Dantian was indeed best done in one determined effort.
But the requirements for the controller were extremely high.
Especially since this Wind Style Mana belonged to the Nascent Soul stage, and moreover, it wasn't Wang Ba's own.
The difficulty of this task was akin to a three-year-old child lifting a massive cauldron, carving out a millennium's masterpiece on a grain of rice with the cauldron's handles.
The enormity of the challenge made even Ge Shoucheng's expression turn gravely serious.
A faint sigh in his heart:
"I had thought this Martial Nephew Wang hadn't been influenced by Senior Brother Yao, but it seems I was wrong. Martial Nephew Wang is as arrogantly confident as his master."
