"Welcome back, Fang Su Sixth Zeng. Your genes have been recombined, your body has recovered, and the current memory merge progress is twenty-six percent."
"Oh—my—god—! Tie—Dan—! Don't go too far!"
"Is life even worth living... cough cough, cough cough..."
Chen Xuantian crawled out of the disinfecting pool. Although he was physically unharmed, he felt as if his spirit had suffered a huge blow, like a dog being run over back and forth by a car, completely flattened.
Primordial spirit damage! Ah! The terror of primordial spirit damage is real!!
"What did I say, every time he comes back, he looks different."
Duan Tie and Cong Guanyi sat by the pool, watching him, sipping liquid nutrient paste, gradually recovering their strength and senses.
"Sharing hardships but not fortunes! Not brothers! Not brothers!"
Chen Xuantian slammed his hands on the bricks, shattering the tiles, and howled to the sky, unable to recover from the mental trauma.
"Zeng Liu, are you okay?"
