A cold yet hot force spread through his body. The feeling was indescribable as his body seemed to turn ethereal as though he was about to ascend to immortality. It became lighter and lighter. Zhou Wen felt that his body would be blown away by a mere breeze.
Of course, that was only what Zhou Wen felt. He naturally wasn't blown away.
Not only was he not blown away, but his body also became heavier—the bricks beneath him shattered.
Zhou Wen lowered his head to bite the calabash and got a few more pills out for eating, but as he lowered his head, his body gradually turned to stone.
Before Zhou Wen's mouth touched the calabash, his body was completely petrified, turning into a stone beast statue hugging the stone calabash.
Zhou Wen couldn't move, but he was still conscious. He felt as light as a feather, so he failed to react to the petrification.