Whatever Chen Bin had been thinking of, all the physical symptoms vanished, and he lay flat on the large bed. Beads of sweat as large as peas had soaked the bedding; the ferocious expression on his face faded, leaving only his ragged, heavy breathing. It was as if that intense pain from a moment ago had never existed at all.
Watching his son, Chen Luoyang asked nervously, "Son, how are you feeling?"
He had no idea how these changes in his son worked. Could a human body be controlled at will, just like a machine?
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