Song Yan originally expected to take about six hours to completely absorb the demon blood and medicinal liquid.
But he didn't know if it was because his original physique was too poor, or for some other reason.
After a full eighteen hours.
Song Yan slowly opened his eyes... a sharp glint flashed in his pupils, then quickly receded.
"Whoosh—"
He exhaled a deep breath of turbid Qi.
Inside the bronze Medicine Cauldron, the pool of medicinal liquid had changed from its original clear golden-red to a murky grey-brown.
The essence of the demonic power and medicinal properties within it had been completely absorbed.
He stood up, bringing with him a cloud of steaming mist.
At this moment, his skin was as smooth and lustrous as jade, his muscles were fluid but not bulky, exuding the lean power of a leopard.
"This feeling..."
He clenched his fist, his knuckles cracking crisply.
He threw a punch with great force, creating a subtle sound in the air.
