Time quietly slipped by.
Before he knew it, another hour had passed.
Of course, Su Ming could no longer sense the passage of time.
But he could feel the intense pain that had been constantly coursing through his body gradually fading away, replaced by a sense of power surging through every part of him. Even the tense nerves in Su Ming's heart relaxed somewhat.
"Did it work?"
Su Ming wasn't entirely sure.
The only thing he could be certain of was that he had changed.
His body had become incredibly strong.
The beating of his heart seemed much more powerful than before.
The flowing blood seemed to have gained life and strength, allowing Su Ming to clearly feel it traveling through every corner of his body.
As for the Spiritual Power that had previously run amok, it seemed to have no choice but to calm down quietly. It occupied one side while Demonic Power occupied the other, neither interfering with the other as they slowly flowed along their respective paths through Su Ming's body.
Su Ming only sensed it for a moment before becoming somewhat intoxicated.
There was no helping it. His body was far stronger than before.
The sense of power filling every corner of his body and the obvious increase in strength made it impossible for Su Ming not to feel delighted.
When all the changes disappeared and everything gradually settled down, Su Ming finally became certain.
He had succeeded.
Thus, Su Ming opened his eyes.
What entered his sight was the workshop, already dyed red, as well as Yun Langyue and Shi Lin gazing at him from a distance.
At that moment, both of them looked somewhat relieved and excited.
"How do you feel?"
Yun Langyue immediately asked him.
Su Ming didn't answer right away. Instead, he