Translator: Aran

  Ye Qingyu finally recovered his state of mind.

  His gaze swept over everyone on the fourth floor, his thoughts like lightning, and his figure flashed. In an instant he came to before the wall, punching out. There were the clear roars of a dragon’s howl emitting from his bones and muscles, as if the power of a dragon or tiger had enhanced his body…


  Boom!

  Half the wall completely exploded outwards.

  Light that stung one’s eyes surged out fro..