C467 Fu Chuanshan's Call

"How do you feel?"

Guan Ming stared at Ma Zi Hu's palm and asked. Previously, when he had merged with his Spirit, he had not been bleeding at all, so he did not feel anything.

Ma Zi Hu looked at his own palm. Half of his spirit was embedded in his palm, giving him a strange feeling.

"It feels like I've become an artificial person …"

Guan Ming was speechless. But … well