"Xiao Leng, why do you keep looking at me?" Bai Zhengxuan touched his face, "Have you also noticed I've been getting younger lately?"
After absorbing the Crystal Core, he felt younger and could eat two braised pork knuckles in one meal!
Almost back to his youthful prime.
Leng Yebai's eyes flickered, and his gaze fell on Bai Zhengxuan's hair, "Grandpa, I think your hair looks darker."
Bai Zhengxuan was already seventy, with graying hair, but there was a faint hint of gray that you could make out.
Looking closely, the roots of his hair were slightly grayer than the rest.
"Really?"
Bai Zhengxuan tugged at the wrinkles on his face; he also felt he was getting younger, though it wasn't visible outside—he could feel it.
His physique had improved significantly from before the apocalypse.
He was even tougher than before the apocalypse!
"Yes, it is."
