At this moment, Gu Chen was seated cross-legged in a cavern, his exposed skin shimmering with a brilliant luster, like the finest mutton-fat jade, flawless and pure with a hint of fragrance. Even his hair gleamed crystal-clear, twinkling with strands of light.
His physique was lean yet robust, harboring explosive power within. Gu Chen, as he was now, resembled a humanoid tyrannosaur, every movement brimming with boundless strength capable of toppling mountains and splitting the earth.
Such terrifying physical might alone meant that a slap from him would be more than enough to overpower the majority of warriors at the Gang Qi Stage.
If he were to confront someone like Zhao Xingxuan, a great master at the peak of the Gang Qi Stage, Gu Chen would not find himself in as awkward and passive a position as before. At this point, Gu Chen had indeed acquired the strength for battle!
His success in killing Zhao Xingxuan during the day had also been due in no small part to luck.