"What's over?"
The spirit of Cave Sky curiously asked. It was too eager to know what changes have occurred in Feng Qing'an. This was something it never knew from its inherited memories.
"Nightmare!"
Invisible winds swept in from all directions, lifting Feng Qing'an, who was lying on the ground, into the air. Then, he slowly stood up in mid-air, blue and white lightning danced around him.
"Nightmare?"
Nine huge heads looked at each other, unable to understand the meaning of Feng Qing'an's words, and of course, Feng Qing'an felt no need to elaborate for them.
The physique transformation that just occurred was something he would never forget in his life. His previous experiences were all characterized by him lying in bed, losing consciousness, dreaming about strange things, and then it ends. When he woke up, he naturally obtained the special features of the physique.
