บท 2358: A Fortuitous Magical Tool

"Pain makes a man grow." Song Shuhang thought as he endured the agony.

Every type of pain offered a unique experience, and a man who hadn't faced pain was incomplete.

This time, Song Shuhang encountered a new form of torment. Instead of his smoke body exploding, it underwent a slow, melting process that was akin to a candle liquefying under intense heat.

The wax torch transformed into ashes before his tears could dry up, and it felt like a slow knife slicing through flesh.

"Hiss... I've never experienced this kind of pain before. Is it a new variant?" Song Shuhang gasped as he endured the excruciating sensation.

Pavilion Master Chu and Senior Turtle were left in stunned silence.

After half a minute, Song Shuhang gradually acclimated to the pain of his body melting and managed to calm down.