“I…” Director General Wang wanted to say that he hadn’t meant to do so, but he was so worked up that he exhaled a little too quickly. The slight gust of wind that picked up knocked Li Hao’s arm off his body.1

The young man wordlessly stooped down and picked up his arm, screwing it back onto his body. Director General Wang immediately jumped as far away as he could!3

He stared incredulously at Li Hao. I really didn’t touch you! I admit that I crushed your hand, but I can’t hurt you simply from breathing out!0

“It’s fine.” Li Hao smiled after he installed his fragile arm back on his body. Riiip… plop. A patch of skin fell off his face.1

It’s fine, really!” The young man laughed dryly. A laughing face without skin was… an even more harrowing sight.0

His people frowned at the scene. Why was this happening? Li Hao’s physical body was like a clay doll—it broke apart at the slightest touch.0

Li Hao didn’t mind. He’d lost an incredible amount of resources and strength after that battle, but with the formation of his wind and thunder characters, it wasn’t a total loss. The key thing was, he’d successfully entered...0