Yu Fei listened to Ye Shuping's description, a seed of doubt growing in his heart.
"But Master, a temperature of two thousand degrees... won't it roast me to charcoal?"
He was, after all, a creature of flesh and blood. Two thousand degrees was hot enough to melt steel; the thought alone made his heart pound.
Ye Shuping glanced at him, seeming to read his mind. "Relax. This body of yours is tougher than steel; it won't be easily roasted. Besides, if you want to cultivate the Great Sun Glaze Body, you have to break things down to build them back up. Your body must be completely reforged."
"Reforged? How exactly does that work?"
A chill ran down Yu Fei's spine. 'How do you reforge a carbon-based lifeform of flesh and blood? Take it apart and put it back together?'
Ye Shuping suddenly gave a slight smile, a smile that made Yu Fei's blood run cold.
