Although he didn't feel much now, his body was still strong. At least three hundred and fifty kilograms of muscle, honed to perfection through years of hunting, made him invincible against any animal he encountered.,Golden finger, refining into a spirit, transforming into a human form, wealth and honor...,Along the way, Wang Hu was not in a hurry. He didn't go too fast or too slow, more like sightseeing.。