Almost in an instant, the wounds on Su Han's body had completely healed as before.
His body trembled, his clothes burst apart, and he changed into a new set.
The long, blood-red hair was completely shaken off, and his pitch-dark hair moved without any wind, very eerily.
His pale complexion now was as rosy as it was on any ordinary day.
The injuries had healed, but Su Han did not stop there. The astonishing Blood Mist, so thick it was at its limit, was still being devoured by him.
Originally, once the Blood Mist merged into Su Han's body, it would form a node, as if it had reached its limit. It required Su Han to completely break this node before he could continue to devour.
But now, as soon as the node appeared, Su Han immediately used the Thunder he had just absorbed to blast the node apart, and the remaining Blood Mist continued to be absorbed by him without end.
With this absorption, the aura of Su Han's physical body became stronger and stronger.