บท 293: Lightning Spirit Pill

Wang Che raised his hand. His movements were like an old monk sweeping the floor or autumn leaves falling in slow motion.

As he moved, his actions resembled a graceful dragon swimming beside the huge rock.

The fist struck the boulder, but it did not make a loud sound.

The surrounding bamboo leaves rustled as if a huge force had formed.

The Bamboo Bear was angrily hammering the huge rock to vent its emotions.

As he practiced, the Bamboo Bear was attracted to Wang Che.

After watching for a while…

"Roar…"

The Bamboo Bear was puzzled, not knowing what this human was doing.

Such a soft palm strike could not even make a sound against a huge rock.

Was it a performance?

The Bamboo Bear immediately became confident.

Indeed, that green caterpillar was different!

This human youth was normal!

As it watched, the Bamboo Bear's confidence increased!