Evening.
Lu Chenzhou, in his bedroom, had just finished practicing "Iron Crotch Skill" alone. The essence and energy in his kidney area bubbled like a babbling brook, which gave him the false impression of having consumed a tiger bone wine that bolsters yang energy. Within the acupoints he had already opened, mysterious power flowed into the lower region of his body, leaving his face flushed with redness.
"Hisss... This crotch transformation is kind of painful."
The pain in the privates is something all men can understand.
Not just painful, it also itched.
After some time, Lu Chenzhou's complexion eased.
"Whew... that feels better."
"This Iron Crotch Skill truly is different from the ordinary Hard Qigong."
