Crackle, crackle, crackle!!!
The sound, like electricity exploding, emanates from Xia Liu's body.
His arm enlarges yet again, looking like a deformed giant.
Though his physique appears massive, it feels quite awkward.
Add to that the chaotic power within him, leaving Yi Xiu and the famed Martial Emperor astounded.
Thousands of feelings of pity and amazement are caught in their throats.
Too late; they were too late in stopping him.
"Dao Master! I have a technique that might help you distribute some of the rampant spiritual energy within you."
"Cough, Elder Tiannan, this level is still manageable for me; no need to worry."
Xia Liu coughs twice, quietly weaving hand arts, seeking an opportunity to stabilize his inner breath.
"Dao Master, this level would be enough to make a typical cultivator's body explode!"
"Indeed, Daoist Xia, let us all assist you!"
The famed Martial Emperor wholeheartedly agrees with Yi Xiu's suggestion.
