"He... Big brother..."
"Don't talk, focus on cultivation, it's almost finished!"
Seeing Xia Chuan trying to speak, Xia Hong interrupted him immediately.
Then, he walked slowly to Xia Chuan's side, his left eye flashing lightly.
Threads of beast blood mist continuously drilled into Xia Chuan's skin pores. These pores would tear open and expand instantly when filled with the blood mist, and then repair themselves to form a tougher and thicker skin layer.
"This Eye of Truth has such wonderful applications!"
A hint of joy appeared in Xia Hong's eyes as he continued to observe Xia Chuan's skin membrane.
Soon he discovered that at some key acupuncture points on the skin membrane, there would be a phenomenon of blockage and stagnation. As these phenomena appeared, the pain on Xia Chuan's face would also intensify.
"Don't move, let me try something. Tell me how it feels!"
