Gray Doctor's pupils contracted sharply as he stared fixedly at Han Feiyu before him, whose aura was overbearing and whose appearance had changed drastically. His heart and mind trembled:
Th-this really was Han Feiyu?! They had not met for a month—how had he turned into such a monstrous creature?!
The vigor of his blood and qi surged like a boiling furnace, and his sinews and bones were as tough as cast steel. Th-this was absolutely not something the Eternal Spring Technique could achieve!"
"Han Feiyu—"
Gray Doctor's voice was dry and hoarse, filled with disbelief. "You—how did you become like this?!"
Hearing this, Han Feiyu gave a dark chuckle and rolled his thick, granite-like neck, producing a series of crisp cracks. "Master, your disciple's body has merely become a little stronger. Shouldn't you be happier?"
Happy?
Happy my ass!
At this moment, Gray Doctor felt nothing but icy dread.
Such a tyrannical physique, such blood and qi blazing with yang energy like the great sun.
His secret art simply could not seize this body.
The instant he entered it, his soul would likely be incinerated.
This body was no longer a fine choice—it had become a furnace.
Gray Doctor forcibly suppressed the stormy waves in his heart and gritted his teeth. "Feiyu, that Eternal Spring Technique—how far have you cultivated it now?"
"That thing? Heh~"
Han Feiyu curled his lip disdainfully, his voice booming like a great bell. "I stopped cultivating that sissy nonsense long ago."
"What?!"
Gray Doctor's face instantly turned ashen, as though his own father had died.
His lifespan was already like a candle flame in the wind.
And his hope of extending his life and continuing in this world rested entirely on Han Feiyu's body, cultivated with the Eternal Spring Technique.
But now, was that hope—about