Have an Appointment with a Lady

Wei Xiping was first shocked, and when he reacted, his expression was ugly. He clenched his teeth and didn't speak a word as his surrounding aura became cold and stiff.

His hands in his sleeves gradually clenched tighter. Rong Xiu… He didn't waste his time these past few years and even improved?! How exactly did he do it?!

…

Wei Xiping wasn't the only one curious about this.

Yan Shuli wanted to know even more. He stared at Rong Xiu closely and said carefully, "You've already—"

"No." As if predicting what he would say, Rong Xiu's lips curled up slightly as he flung his arm and threw the spear back. "But it's enough to go against you."

Yan Shuli grabbed his spear, stared at Rong Xiu with furrowed brows, and felt complicated. I suspect that Rong Xiu has already formed his Holy Body, but since the latter denies it, he shouldn't have done so yet. But judging by the previous scene, he does have such signs.