Corell's lips parted as he wanted to ask Fangsheng about his true identity, but feeling the genuine concern in the other's words, he suppressed the doubt in his heart. He shook his head in denial, "I don't have that feeling, but I do feel that my strength has indeed increased, it feels like it has increased a lot." As he spoke, seemingly to prove his words, Corell clenched his right fist and punched fiercely forward.
A sharp, whistling sound of breaking air rang out, and the fierce wind of the punch churned the air. Fangsheng, separated from Corell by only a door, naturally felt this force. With a somewhat complicated expression, he looked at the innocent Corell, temporarily not knowing what to say.
Even Corell was surprised by his own strength for a moment. He did not notice Fangsheng's complicated expression, but he was not a fool either; he knew his strength was acquired only after those foul-smelling Blood Qi smeared across his face, so he naturally connected it to that Blood Qi.
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