All the wounds on Yang Luo's body had healed, without even a scar in sight!
His physique had not changed, yet his physical body had strengthened once again!
A blazing golden light enveloped him, shining as brightly as the sun and moon, dazzling beyond compare!
Ancient dragon marks and mysterious runes surfaced all over his body, unfathomably profound!
At this moment, Yang Luo resembled a deity, his skin glimmering, akin to divine jade, sitting cross-legged in the Dragon Blood Pool, veiled in mystery!
A vast and overwhelming pressure and aura surged from within Yang Luo, sweeping in all directions!
Rumblings echoed!
The surrounding mountains trembled even more violently, as if they could collapse at any moment!
Ao Zhengrong immediately waved his hand, activating the mountain-protecting array, enveloping the mountains!
Roars and rumbles resonated!
