"So that means my current body is experiencing the improvement of the newly constructed spiritual root?" Yang Wei asked.
Fan Ping nodded his head.
"Un, your body would slowly adapt to the new changes so that you can get used to it," he said.
Sometime later, Yang Wei reopened his eyes as he retracted his soul consciousness.
Now that he realized the reason for how he managed to block Fang Xifeng's slap, he wanted to test his new body out.
And the best way to test is always through fighting someone.
"Fang Xifeng… why is your slap so slow like a snail?" Yang Wei said cheekily.
"Even a snail could walk faster than the slap you just tried to do," he added.
His actions angered the confused Fang Xifeng when she realized he was trash-talking about her skills.
"I dare you to say that again, Yang Wei." Fang Xifeng said in a calm tone.
However, anyone with a discerning eye could tell her words were merely the calm before the storm.