Du Rong

"Huh~"
After a while, Ismael Amos slowly opened his eyes, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in his dark pupils, like lightning across the night sky. A surge of power surged out from his dantian and lower abdomen, and flowed into his limbs and bones.
"This power…"
Ismael Amos mind moved, and he clenched his fist fiercely. With the sound of "crackling" bones bursting, Ismael Amos felt that his strength had increased a lot compared to before. He even felt that if he met Master Huang again,...