CRACK. CRACK.
Tang Zheng rotated his neck, producing a series of sharp cracks, like firecrackers going off. In fact, it wasn't just his neck; his entire body erupted with this sound that made one's skin crawl. It was as if his entire skeleton was restructuring itself.
BOOM!
Then, Tang Zheng took a step forward. The bluestone slab instantly shattered, his entire foot sinking into the ground as spiderweb-like cracks spread in all directions. A surging Vitality Force enveloped his body, swirling out in brilliant golden strands. The power pulsed from him, potent enough to shake the heavens.
This was the prodigy who had been frozen for thirty years.
Even though he was completely isolated from the outside world, the Southern Clan's royal family had constantly immersed his body in various medicinal herbs. Although he lay in an ice coffin the entire time, his strength had not diminished in the slightest.
THUD. THUD.
