The next day before dawn, the sky was still dark.
Hu——Xi——
After drinking a large bowl of "Tiger Yang Medicine Wine," Wang Yuan stood in his bedroom in a tiger stance.
As the day's heat deepened, the aura became fierce. If one did not look at the exterior, it seemed to be a real tiger.
As the medicinal power of the wine dispersed, Wang Yuan's body felt as if it was soaking in hot water. Even without rigorous movement, his bones crackled as if coming to life.
With each inhalation and exhalation, it was as if he was breathing out white mist.
Starting from the marrow, blood, and organs, Wang Yuan's body was undergoing its second development from the inside out.
Bit by bit, the transformation was completed, resolutely moving toward becoming a "Non-Human."
He didn't know how much time had passed.
His throat felt slightly itchy and his chest oppressive and stuffy, as if some impure substance had been blocked there for a long while.
