In the dense and tranquil jungle.
Su Chen sat cross-legged on the trunk of a sturdy tree, his expression calm as an ancient well, without any disturbance.
But at this moment, if someone could see through his flesh to his divine mansion, they would discover that it was spinning wildly, like a precisely operating high-speed machine.
Under the operation of the divine mansion, the essence of the flesh and blood of the Bone-Attaching Worm King was continuously refined into streams of pure airflow. The airflow appeared light red and somewhat viscous, and it was transmitted through the divine mansion to the bones and organs all over his body.
And the cells of Su Chen's bones, organs, and flesh inside his body were like starving giant beasts, opening wide and devouring continuously. With each mouthful, a sense of satisfaction was conveyed to his every neuron, bringing an unusual sense of comfort.
Time passed.
