"You actually did not die!" The thin and small old man rebounded back onto the ground, before grinning, "Very good. Then you get to feel my strongest combat power next!"
Saying that, his original thin and small form rapidly become bigger and sturdier, as if it was being filled with gas. His back muscles became huge and powerful, and during this process, two bloodied white palms with the connecting arms extended from his shoulder blades. In the blink of an eye, this thin and small old man turned into a strong and powerful, four-arms old man.
Xue Ying expression changed slightly. Apparently, he was shocked.
After all, his opponent, the Transcendent native, would certainly have some innate techniques. Right now, his opponent’s aura had clearly become even more powerful, and he now had four arms. This change should be his innate technique.
