At this moment, Han Ning felt like he did during a physical fitness test in his past life: he'd sprinted a thousand meters at full tilt, and then, without even a moment to catch his breath, had to do something equally draining ten times in a row. A profound sense of weakness radiated from every part of his body.
But he also discovered that his body was constantly absorbing the free-floating, Four Type Particles from his surroundings.
The majority of these particles flowed automatically into his Soul Beast Space. A small portion, however, was absorbed through his skin and entered his system, where it began to slowly restore his Physical Strength and remodel his Body.
"The Soul Technique you just borrowed... was it from the All-Encompassing Spiritual Silkworm?" Teacher Fang subconsciously reached up to adjust the glasses on his nose, only to find nothing there.
Most of the teachers at the academy knew what kind of Soul Beast Han Ning had contracted.
