Refining the Golden Dragon Soul and the Black Dragon Soul was an entirely different experience. It was not only devoid of that painful sensation that feels almost unbearable, but it was also... quite refreshing.
The naturally fresh and clean breath of air was extremely wonderful, as if one was thrown into the embrace of Mother Nature herself, receiving a blessing from the Creator.
His physical fitness kept improving, his strength, eyesight, hearing and even his six senses were getting stronger. Liu Mang was pleased with this change.
Sister Lin was downcast though, unable to help but slap her forehead gently and shake her head with a wry smile at the corners of her mouth.
She had clearly not wanted Liu Mang to come into contact with the Dragon Jade or to refine the Azure Dragon Soul, but now, he had already refined it.
