In the silent, deserted alley.
Yue Changlin lay on the ground, convulsing uncontrollably. His whole body emanated white smoke, and occasional sparks popped and cracked, as if he had touched a high-voltage wire. The pain he was enduring was no lighter than what Sun Zhe experienced after taking his Bone-Breaking Palm.
A moment later, a pungent burnt smell filled the air. He finally stopped convulsing when the terrifying electrical current dissipated.
"You... how did your cultivation increase so much in just a few days?"
"Could it be... you've reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Stage?"
He struggled to sit up, his eyes wide with fury and unwillingness as he glared at Sun Zhe.
Sun Zhe looked down at him, then suddenly lifted his foot and stepped on his shoulder. "Did I say you could get up?" he asked coldly.
"Get down!"
With another dull THUD, Yue Changlin was stomped back down onto the ground.
That terrifying electrical current swept through his body once again!
