"Husband! Although you killed three of the Sheng family's prodigies, don't feel pressured." Lin Wanxue suddenly rushed over to Su Chen and threw her arms around him.
Tears streamed down her face.
Su Ye sighed. His daughter-in-law truly loved his son. Even with his son looking like this, she'd still thrown herself into his arms.
That was true love.
"I'm not under any pressure." Su Chen steadied Lin Wanxue, then noticed something was wrong with the skin on his hand. The next second, a sheet of old skin peeled off and fell away.
Su Ye picked up a mirror and held it in front of Su Chen.
Su Chen looked at his reflection.
He was dumbstruck!
Damn!
Was that really him???
His hair was as long as a woman's, reaching all the way to his waist!
And the bottom third was white, the next third the color of withered grass, while the third closest to his scalp was jet black.
His hair had three different colors!
Most importantly, how had it grown so long???
Before entering the Secret Realm, he'd gotten a neat, close-cropped haircut.
Now it reached the floor. He was sitting cross-legged, and the longest strands were already trailing across the carpet.
And his face was like streaky pork, with layer after layer of skin peeling away.
The outermost layer was nearly dry and flaking off. Beneath it was wrinkled old skin, while the innermost layer was the most tender.
He looked as if he'd sat there for forty or fifty years, then suddenly woken up.
Seeing himself like this, even he, who'd always fancied himself more handsome than Daniel Wu, couldn't bear to look.
"Dad, you can keep the mirror. I'm going to take a shower. Don't worry, I'm fine."
"Wife, stop hugging me, or you'll have