Slightly concentrating the Blood Essence Force, Chen Ping could no longer suppress his emotions. He punched out.
Pa...
A soft sound.
Three inches from his fist.
A small tree, like dust blown away by the wind, crumbled into powder and flew backward.
"What's wrong, Seventh Brother, is there an enemy chasing us?"
Hua Lian'er suddenly awoke, showing a look of panic on her face.
"No big deal, just testing the Cultivation Technique."
Chen Ping said with an awkward smile.
"Isn't this a massive cavity appearing around the heart? Felt my Qi and Blood surging greatly, strength enhancing a lot, just wanted to give it a try."
He didn't intend to hide such overt information from Hua Lian'er, the "know-it-all."
On the contrary, he wanted to ask Hua Lian'er, relying on her "Martial Arts insight," to figure out what exactly was happening with his body.
This sudden increase of three thousand pounds in force, now reaching thirteen thousand pounds, surely has an explanation.
