Every inch of his flesh and blood began to take shape bit by bit!
Lan Xiao propped himself up and slowly brushed a hand across his face.
Eyebrows, nose, chin… His extremely real skin was still warm—it was a sensation he hadn't felt in more than 10,000 years.
Everything was so real that it made him feel like he was in a dream.
He heard his heartbeat—strong and rhythmic.
He touched his chest, which was beating again and again. It was a sound that he had never heard before in countless dreams.
"It… really worked?" he muttered softly, still immersed in indescribable shock.
He had fantasized too many times and waited too long. When this day really came, he was at a loss for a moment.
"Big Baby!" Diwu Zhangze's cry finally woke Lan Xiao up.
Lan xiao immediately looked up and saw Dugu Mobao's body sway as he spat out blood again.
Lan Xiao was shocked and immediately stood up.