It's a traditional skill of Chinese men who are fiercely competitive throughout their lives: they're willing to pay any price as long as it's effective.
Moreover, he was not old-fashioned and did not insist on the purity of human bloodlines.
It's meaningless.
During those three hundred years of darkness and turmoil, there were countless instances of humans and supernatural beings intermarrying for various reasons, leaving behind countless mixed-race offspring.
Although the humans of that world were weak at that time, they were a magical race with an incredibly strong capacity for tolerance.
It seems that the concept of reproductive isolation between races does not exist at all, and regardless of race, all can reproduce after mating.
Half-elf, half-demon, half-dwarf, half-dragon...
This has resulted in a pitifully small number of pure-blooded humans. More than 90% of humans have some degree of extraordinary biological bloodline, but it is so weak that it is difficult to detect.
Moreover, those awakened individuals who follow the bloodline lineage path will experience some changes in their bodies when activating their abilities.
After seeing so many animal ears, scales, canine teeth, tails, wings... few people still insist on the purity of their bloodline.
As he nodded to his colleagues as he passed by, Ning Feng clearly sensed the change in how people around him treated him.
It's not just women who are smiling at me more; even male colleagues I don't know well usually smile more when we meet.
"This is a society that judges people by their appearance."
Ning Feng sighed to himself, but he didn't notice that their changes weren't just due to the change in his appearance.
More than anything, it's about temperament.
Ning Feng, despite his excellent academic performance, was considered somewhat unapproachable by many.
Not only does he possess the imposing aura of a top student, but he also exudes an indifference towards life.
He was not aloof, but he also did not have much interaction with anyone other than Jiang Wan, neither overstepping boundaries nor getting too close.
Ning Feng's training diligence ranks among the top three of everyone, and nine out of ten of the scars on his body were left from his self-training.
He was like an empty shell without a soul, continuing to move, sustained by his last shred of belief.
Although he wore a polite smile, he still exuded a faint aloofness, as if he were wearing a mask.
Now, after combining his past life experiences, Ning Feng is more like an ordinary... handsome guy.
As Ning Feng finished adjusting, he reached the door of the infirmary and took out his spare key. Suddenly, a malicious voice whispered in his mind:
"Speaking of which, this is a rare opportunity. Why don't you try using your charm?"
Ning Feng, who was about to push the door open and go in, subconsciously wanted to refuse, but hesitated for a moment because, undeniably, it did seem to be a good opportunity.
Trying it with others carries the risk of being seen as indecent and could potentially hurt their feelings.
With Jiang Wan, there's not so much to worry about.
Anyway, we're all so familiar with each other, right?
Since we'll have to test it sooner or later, it's better to avoid accidentally hurting someone...
Why don't you give it a try?
"Let's talk about it later; it wouldn't be good to hurt her..."
Ultimately, Ning Feng didn't refuse outright. He pushed open the door to the infirmary, about to continue speaking, but then froze at the doorway.
Because he heard a solemn voice coming from inside:
"The pine trees wept, the heavens sobbed, mournful music lingered, and relatives and friends shed tears."
In the cold, quiet room, filled with the smell of bleach, a woman in a white lab coat held a book and read aloud without turning around, her voice solemn:
"Ning Feng, male, lost both parents at a young age and lived a lonely life. He died at the age of twenty-two."
With his eye twitching violently, Ning Feng felt he should just slam the door and leave!
"He was a good person, a good assistant to the instructors, and a good role model for his colleagues. We always respected him, it's just a pity... Oh? You're here? How are you feeling?"
I'm not good!
And you'll be in trouble too!
You son of a bitch, I'm going to hurt you today, I said it!
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