A Mosquito
Editor: Atlas Studios
Half a month later.
The wounds on Chu Xiaoye's body finally healed completely.
At the same time, he realized that a very special fur had grown out of the healed wound on his neck near his shoulder.
This fur was different from the others. It was not brown or yellow on the lion's body, but true gold.
Under the sun, it was filled with luster.
It was rather similar to the golden color on his right claw.
However, this fur was very short and was submerged in the other fur. Other than him, no one could see it.
He felt that the heat in his body was still modifying his body.
Although the speed was very slow, the effect was very obvious.
His right claw had become even sharper and was as hard as iron. It was effortless to scratch the tree trunk.
His body seemed to have become even lighter, and his weight was still growing.
Over the past few days.