Flesh Regeneration

February 19th.

MCMAU Southern area. Inside the Energy Room.

Chen Yunxi's face was filled with worries. She asked, "Fang Ping, are you really alright?"

Fang Ping was wrapped in a big cotton-padded coat. Under the circumstance where most of the martial artists were wearing unlined garments, he seemed rather out of place. 

Yesterday, Fang Ping and his family arrived in Magic City. Chen Yunxi had already given up on waiting in South Capital the day before yesterday, arriving much earlier than Fang Ping.

If it was not because Fang Ping claimed that he was busy yesterday, making it rather inappropriate for her to turn up at his doorstep to see him, she would have gone to see Fang Ping a long time ago.

When she had finally waited for Fang Ping to arrive at the university, Chen Yunxi was burdened with worries when she saw Fang Ping covered in a thick cotton-padded coat.

"What can happen to me?"