Crystal-clear, translucent skin, with still lingering baby fat on the face—this was clearly an undeveloped infant, yet such a frail body contained the strength of a thousand pounds.
Thinking of this, he looked at the grandson in his arms, tears still evident under his eyes.
How could there be such a vast difference?
"Old Qi, don't be so surprised," Xu Binghu continued, "Little Ran has already undergone his first body refining."
"Ah!!!" Old Qi exclaimed again.
"Old Qi, don't rush your exclamations. Let me carefully explain the situation to you," Xu Binghu slowly said.
"Little Ran's first body refining was not like mine, using ordinary animal blood. He used only Demon Beast heart blood—nearly twenty kinds—and an entire bottle of it, not just a drop."
At this moment, Old Qi was completely speechless.
Nearly twenty kinds of Demon Beast heart blood, all measured by the bottle, given to an infant less than a year old for body refining.
