Chu Feng himself was quite astonished. He felt warm and comfortable as the so-called dog's blood transformed into a spiritual radiance and seeped into his body through his pores.
Additionally, this aura gradually intensified with time—it first became increasingly scalding and then roasted him like a furnace.
He didn't stop it at first and let the dark light circulate freely. The parts of his body where the light entered felt comfortable, relaxed, and was bathed in a spiritual glow.
But at this moment, the black and white grinding stone in his body began to move. Its speed couldn't be considered fast as it turned while still enveloped in mist.
Within moments, the dark spiritual radiance was crushed and pushed out of his body. The black and white grinding stone was incomparably tyrannical.
"Eh?!" Chu Feng revealed an odd expression. What was the matter? He became immediately cautious.
