Bright Morning Star.
Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao watched Wang Hao anxiously as he was immersed in the Divine Dragon Blood.
The competition was nearly over, yet their boss seemed to have no intention of emerging, which was extremely worrying.
At that moment, Wang Hao's body suddenly trembled, and the golden Divine Dragon Blood, like a dam-bursting river, crazily fused into his flesh.
After a while, Wang Hao's eyes suddenly opened, and within his pitch-black pupils, a tangible gleam flashed. After receiving the baptism of Divine Dragon Blood, not only had his Golden Body been forged, but his cultivation had also successfully broken through to Level 5 of the Martial Arts Sect.
Wang Hao exhaled, feeling an immense power within him that brought an indescribable sense of comfort, although he still needed to adapt to control this power.
"Boss, are you alright!?" Qian Wanyang stepped forward to support Wang Hao, asking with concern.