"You're wondering how my strength suddenly increased, aren't you?" Ye Qiu withdrew his hand and smiled.
Bai Xiong nodded fiercely. He couldn't understand how Ye Qiu, who had clearly lost his power, seemed to have suddenly recovered.
But when he felt Ye Qiu's breath, he realized it was just that of an ordinary person, lacking the aura of a strong warrior; yet, this didn't explain how he had been thrown several times by Ye Qiu.
"My strength is a bit special, when Master Mo returns, perhaps I can get some answers from him." Ye Qiu hadn't understood himself how the Black Flame became a source of power, but Master Mo, with his profound ability, might be able to explain.
In fact, after Ye Qiu killed Qian Zang, there wasn't a trace of True Qi left in his Dantian, nor the black gas either.
But Ye Qiu overlooked one thing; the remaining eye was actually quite mysterious. The black gas stirred in Myanmar because of this eye, which led to Ye Qiu obtaining it.