As his talent was being upgraded, a sudden rush of scorching heat surged through his body!
This intense flow seemed to originate from the depths of his soul, storming every limb and bone in its path.
Lin Xun only felt a sense of swelling within his body, as if his bones were being gnawed and bitten by myriads of ants, causing an unbearable feeling of discomfort and itchiness.
Clutching his teeth tightly, he managed not to cry out loud.
After a while, the warm current slowly receded.
His front and back were already soaked in sweat, as if he had just been dragged out of the water.
The sweat brought with it a stinky, foul smell.
Disgusted by his stench, Lin Xun quickly took a bath in the bathroom.
With a gentle rub, the original skin turned into blackish old peels, revealing a new, fair, and shiny skin underneath, soft yet resilient.
Lin Xun tried to lightly draw a sharp razor on the back of his hand, which left only a faint white mark.