After sixty years of consumed lifespan, Chen Dengming's Spirit Qi Affinity had increased by forty points. His top-quality antagonistic Spiritual Root had thus officially moved into the middle range standard.
Inside the quiet room, a slightly fatigued Chen Dengming rose and walked up to the mirror to check his appearance.
Time is a ruthless blade that ages everyone. Despite its seemingly silent passing, it shocks the heart and shivers the soul.
Now, his bone age had returned to over a hundred years.
Checking the hair at his temples, thankfully they were just a little dry and hadn't turned white yet.
It made sense upon reflection. Even if he played around with investing a hundred years of his lifespan, he still had a fixed asset of over two hundred and forty years of remaining lifespan. He wouldn't turn back into Old Man Chen that easily.
