Wei Mo was shocked and immediately couldn't help but beat his chest and stomp his feet, exclaiming loudly, "What a pity, what a pity, such a pity! Young people being so eager for quick success, it really is a shame!"
Wei Mo said "what a pity" many times in succession, his face clearly showing his regret.
Pang Feng responded with a faint smile, "Pity what? Take another look and see if it's still a pity."
Having said that, Pang Feng's Spiritual Power began to circulate within his body, and his tendons, bones, and skin gradually became as transparent as glass.
The milky-white bones inside his body were unmistakably revealed, looking as creamy as lard, as ivory, sparkling and translucent, beautiful and splendid; they were unstained by any dirt and untouched by any color.
Wei Mo gasped, "Ah..." in amazement, his eyes nearly bulging out.
"Perfect Spirit Bones, my heavens, how is this possible?"
