Boom!
Zhou Yu once again clashed fists forcefully with Fang Wuhan.
The moment of contact, the ground beneath Zhou Yu's feet shattered, and his figure was sent flying backward, fiercely slamming into the wall and creating a depression in its surface.
Fang Wuhan sneered,
"Kid, you are very talented, and just talking about the quality of your Gang Jin, yours is definitely invincible in the grand scheme of the Innate realm. It even surpasses the Gang Jin of some early Holy Realm body refinement experts."
"But, you cannot unleash its greatest power. Do you know why?"
Wearing a confident look, Fang Wuhan was not pursue his advantage after landing a hit; rather, he started to offer critique amidst the fight.
Zhou Yu's face was a bit pale as he squeezed out from the dent in the wall, silently watching Fang Wuhan.
Fang Wuhan chuckled and said,
"It's because you have yet to comprehend the realm of 'intent'."
