Fang Cheng contentedly closed his eyes, immersing all his senses in the changes happening within his body.
At this moment, his stomach was like a high-speed crusher, frantically processing the Crawling Beast Meat he had just swallowed.
As the chewed muscle fibers were rapidly decomposed, a scorching airflow burst forth from his stomach.
Like a blazing fire igniting, it climbed up along his spine, rapidly spreading through his Eight Extraordinary Meridians to his limbs and bones.
This surge of heat was far more violent than the energy provided by ordinary food.
It carried an aggressive intensity, repeatedly washing over every taut muscle.
Fang Cheng held his breath, concentrating as he guided this blood and flesh energy to merge into his Dantian.
The True Qi, depleted considerably by his attempted flight earlier that morning, gained a slight increase thanks to this external blood and flesh energy.
