Li Zheng stared at his attribute panel. After downing a Bronze Potion, the corresponding attribute instantly broke through to the Bronze Level.
When he finished all the potions he had made this time, Li Zheng's four-dimensional attributes all reached the Bronze++ limit.
Stretching his limbs, Li Zheng felt the sudden surge of power in him and murmured, "At least five times stronger than the Black Iron 5+ limit!"
This feeling was quite vague, as there were no specific values given in the attribute table, so Li Zheng could only make a rough estimate.
He had a gut feeling that if his Black Iron 5+ self were hit by his current punch, even Xiao Siyuan wouldn't be able to save him.
"This... might be a problem!"
Li Zheng suddenly realized that advancing so quickly was pulling him ahead of the other players in the channel.
In this way, no matter how hard the workers try, how much assistance could they really provide him?
