Mo Feng’s True Strength

No one was expecting Mo Feng to be the man in the mask nor that he would grow so much stronger.

"It's you?" Ye Mo gasped.

"Never saw it coming, did you? Now that I've already reached the Spirit Cultivating Ninth Realm, you're all going to pay for what you've done to my clan, especially you, Ye Mo! My clan wouldn't have been annihilated by a True Energy Realm martial artist, if not for you!" Mo Feng roared, expressing all of the anger in his heart.

"You should blame yourself for offending someone you shouldn't have. Do you think I would be intimidated by you even if you'd reach the Ninth Realm? I can still kill you easily," Ye Mo said.

"Ye Mo, do you think I'm still the same as before?" Mo Feng smirked. "Now that I've absorbed the source of the Yin Poison Grass, I've gained a tremendous amount of power. My body and muscle have now merged with the Yin Poison. Even an Energy Shaping First Realm martial artist wouldn't be able to harm me.