"Then rest and adjust yourself."
Not forcing Dragon Father Giant to swallow more than it could handle, Feng Qing'an was delighted with the current result. Greed begets loss, and contentment brings joy.
Though he had met Dong Huang's requirements with the might of the Dragon Father Giant, he did not hastily seek Dong Huang out. He had yet to explore the changes in his body.
"Sky-conquering Divine Body!"
Feng Qing'an quietly recited the name of his newly acquired constitution, and then recalled the dream he had when he acquired it, or rather, it was not a dream at all.
Because every experience in it was overwhelmingly real, even the pain of injuries. Feng Qing'an could recall them all.
"Call the wind!"
A youthful figure standing in the air gently beckoned, and the swirling winds responded, dispersing the obstructing mist before his eyes. This seemingly effortless divine power to command the elements inspired awe in Feng Qing'an's eyes.
