An inexplicable feeling that his body was disintegrating left Chen Lin alarmed and uncertain, yet he could find nothing wrong when he examined himself.
But he knew that the more critical the moment, the more he needed to stay calm.
He began cleansing his body with every method at his disposal, working through them in order.
Whether the sensation was real or not, a thorough cleansing could do no harm.
Yet even after trying every method, including Death Gaze, nothing worked.
Before long, the feeling of disintegration returned.
It was accelerating again.
"Damn it, what the hell is going on?"
Chen Lin could not help cursing.
He had not uttered a profanity in over a thousand years, but this time, he had a very bad feeling.
Although his talent ability had given him no warning, he could smell the threat of death himself.
This feeling of his body disintegrating was absolutely no illusion.
He suppressed his distracting thoughts.
Chen Lin took out a basket of Mother Steamed Buns.
This was the last method he could think of. He hoped their "wiping" effect could eliminate the abnormal energy he was unable to detect.
Drawing a breath, he ate the entire basket of buns, one after another.
Then he waited.
The disintegration did not manifest constantly. Only after some time passed would he feel it again.
That was why he had initially suspected it was an illusion.
He waited a full hour.
Nothing happened.
He waited another hour.
Still nothing happened.
"Did it work?"
Chen Lin's expression relaxed.
But he still was not entirely sure.
The wiping effect of Mother Steamed Buns was silent and imperceptible too, so he could not tell whether it had removed the abnormal condition.
To make absolutely certain, he could only keep waiting.
Chen Lin floated quietly