The nine sharpest kui mountains lined Tianming's thigh and calf like the teeth of a saw blade. He felt that that leg in particular was the strongest of his limbs. After all, Lan Huang's gigantic body had been compressed into a form factor like that, giving him a density that far outstripped that of any specter. It was also so tough that a single full-powered kick could instantly send someone flying off... if their bodies weren’t blown apart by the impact, first.1

His left leg, on the other hand, was covered in plants and vines. It was weaker in comparison, but there wasn't any sense of imbalance when he compared it to his...2