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Zhou Ping'an had undergone a drastic transformation.
The deep blue martial attire on his body was torn by his bulging muscles, revealing skin covered in faint lotus patterns.
Standing nearly two meters tall, his vital energy roared, turning into wisps of white vapor that rushed directly upwards from the crown of his head.
With one palm strike, the surrounding dust billowed.
As he slowly stepped forward, he resembled a ferocious demon beast that had stepped out from the pages of a painting.
"Swoosh..."
Onlookers peeking from both sides of the street all gasped in alarm upon witnessing the commotion.
Murmurs of furtive whispers vanished instantaneously.
Fearing that the man on the street would hear them and come knocking on their doors.
Following behind him, Tang Lin'er ran wildly, feeling only a faint weakness surging in her heart.
She knew she was reaching her limit with the "Lotus Body" activated.
