Their Faces Were Slapped Swollen
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
"Couldn't even withstand a single blow."
To Chu Yunfan, killing Silver Frost wasn't something to be proud of. If it was before, it might have taken a lot of effort, but now, he could kill Silver Frost in just a few seconds.
After absorbing the dragon spirit in the spirit stone mine, Chu Yunfan's strength greatly increased. Compared to before, he had undergone a heaven-shaking transformation.
"He did it…"
Yang Feiyang, Zhu Buping, and the others in the valley seemed to be in complete disbelief. Even Yang Feiyang, who had the most confidence in Chu Yunfan, never expected Chu Yunfan to kill Silver Frost so easily.
"That's amazing. Feiyang, your grandson has become a dragon!" Zhu Buping said as he looked at Yang Feiyang. He felt a little envious. Compared to Chu Yunfan, his juniors were nothing. One could even say that they were trash.
At their age, there was nothing more gratifying than having a promising junior.