Under the influence of the steamy water temperature, Feng Mu's body once again exuded a thick and putrid corpse fluid, like a polluted stream, slowly seeping from his pores.
He grasped the brush tightly, using all his strength to scrape off the mucus from his body, one swipe after another.
In no time, the brush was stained with a thick layer of black, while his skin, after intense cleansing, appeared rosy and fair.
"Strength and agility increased by 0.3, 0.1 less than last time. Constitution increased by 0.8, 0.2 less than last time. Spirit increased by 0.2, the same as last time."
Feng Mu calculated silently in his mind, concluding,
"The effect of the Bone Marrow Cleansing Pill is diminishing, yet still considerable, with the pill increasing by a total of 1.6 attribute value."
"Of course, any increase in attribute value is incidental. The real efficacy is the transformation from a corpse to a living being," Feng Mu thought, squinting at the pop-up box on his retina.
