"Are you Su Han?" When Gong Ming saw the figure before him clearly, his eyes widened in disbelief.
A waterfall of dense, black hair cascaded over his shoulders, shining with a golden luster as if each strand were radiating light. His dark, profound eyes were like two black holes, capable of swallowing one's Heart Spirit and pulling them into oblivion.
While Su Han's appearance hadn't changed much, his body was luminous. Every inch of his skin burst with a golden glow, as if forged from Divine Gold. Moreover, his figure was well-proportioned with aesthetically pleasing muscular lines, as if every detail had been sculpted to perfection. Golden light seeped from within him, giving off a warm and bright feeling, as if a sun god had descended to bring light to the world.
"It seems the effects of the Marrow-Cleansing Holy Water are quite good," Saint You Heng said with a smile, using it to mask his inner shock.
