The Heart of Myriad Spirits was still the same Heart of Myriad Spirits.
Su Ping's return finally allowed Ye Zhou, who had been waiting until his eyes nearly wore out from looking, to breathe a sigh of relief. Aside from that, it disturbed no one.
Nor did Su Ping pay any attention to Ye Zhou, who, upon his return, impatiently urged him to continue traveling through time and complete the impending final step of their breeding experiment.
Instead, he hurried straight to his laboratory and, with the utmost care, placed the arm on a specialized piece of laboratory observation equipment.
This instrument could examine the composition, energy, strength, and density of an object in the finest detail.
As an arm from a Myth Tier body worthy of being named the Undying Body, its power was easy to imagine.
What made Su Ping even more nervous, however, was that new bone had actually begun growing at the arm's severed end.
It was as though this little arm alone intended to grow into another complete Undying Body.
Granted, regenerating severed limbs was nothing special. In fact, it was only because the Death God had not recovered to his peak; if he had, such regeneration would have been entirely expected.
But this was an undead body made of bones. Su Ping was very curious about just how a body like this, a creature like this, managed it.
Beside him, Ye Zhou was about to go mad.
If he were not utterly incapable of beating this damned tormentor before him, and did not lack the nerve to attack him anyway, he would have loved nothing more than to rush over and strangle the brat.
Did he have any idea what kind of days Ye Zhou had been living through at the Heart of Myriad