At this moment, Xiao Chifeng, who was sitting cross-legged in the Spiritual Spring Pool, felt as if his entire bloodstream was boiling after the infusion of the Divine Dragon Blood. It was as if a single drop of water had fallen into a pot of oil, causing his entire body to rage with heat.
Quickly, he began to feel as though he had fallen into a fire pit. Each cell within him seemed aflame, burning him so intensely that every nerve in his body trembled with the excruciating pain that seeped into his bones.
His body heat was frighteningly high, and even his skin had turned into a fiery red hue. A vague phantom image of a dragon could be seen on his fiery surface.
Shen Qingcong, who was keeping a close eye on Xiao Chifeng, was startled by this transformation.
She dared not let her imagination wander about her husband any longer. All she could do was watch over him attentively, fearing that his body might explode from the overwhelming energy of the Divine Dragon Blood.
