Wei Du smashed the fist that wrapped the dense Will of Lightning at the power curtain, causing a thunderous sound. Just one punch was enough to break the power curtain of the Federation with his eighth-level orange qi, the intermediate Emperor Class!!
Leng San still could not help but twist his face. Both the Will of Lightning and the fast-growing qi level of Wei Du were extremely fast developments!!
“Brother Wei, is your fate written by the God of Fortune?” Leng San could not help but tease Wei Du while sending a little jealous glance at him after the young man told him about his training with the Lightning Kirin God.
“Brother Lu, if I remember correctly, compared to the previous four months, your power level has also increased by two levels, just like mine, isn’t it? You also get the Will of Poison and the Will of Winter. That is greater fortune than mine.
And more importantly, what’s up with that left arm?”