Seeing this, Chen Feng broke out in a cold sweat. He hadn't expected Demon Transformation Water to be so potent. It seemed only a powerhouse like the Heavenly Demon Emperor could resist it with Demonic Power.
But thinking of the memories he'd gained from the giant-handed monster, Chen Feng gritted his teeth. He gathered strength in his right hand, gripped his left wrist, and slowly lowered his left hand toward the Demon Transformation Water.
He was taking this risk for another reason, too: he had killed the leader of the Miao people. No one could be sure whether the plot would continue as usual or take a different turn.
If things changed, Chen Feng might never get the chance to wait for Li Xiaoyao.
Chen Feng slowly moved his left hand closer to the Demon Transformation Water. If anything went wrong, he would pull it back and save his life.
When Chen Feng's fingertip touched the Demon Transformation Water, a burning sensation flared across it.
Chen Feng quickly pulled his left hand back. His right hand was about to exert force when he noticed that his left hand hadn't melted away. What was more, a drop of Demon Transformation Water clung to his fingertip, causing only a slight burning sensation.
He was fine. Chen Feng's face lit up with delight. He immediately plunged his whole hand into the pool. Aside from the more intense burning sensation, nothing else happened.
Then Chen Feng suppressed his excitement and began the final test. He wiped the Demon Transformation Water from his hand, then channeled Demonic Power, turning his arm into a Demon Claw.
He put his hand into the pool again. This time, the reaction was much stronger than before. His fingers burned away, exposing the flesh beneath, but that was all. The