The First Martial God, Shaking the World!

Inside the spacious room. On the soft bed that covered a full thirty square meters. Bai Xing opened his eyes. He glanced at Ji Rushuang, who was still asleep beside him. Then he got up from the bed. Standing in the room, his burly body was flawless beyond reproach. Every muscle seemed as though it had been painstakingly sculpted by the finest artist over countless days and nights. His body was now even taller than before. He stood a full 2.7 meters tall!