"If only I could leave this body and go out and kill him!"

Qin Feng could clearly sense the weakening of the "evil spirit" that had invaded his body, devouring his blood and energy. At this moment, the evil spirit's entire body transformed into a gray mist-like ribbon, entwining Zhang Yuan's heart like a snake. It devoured with a frenzy of "hungryness," but its speed was exceedingly slow due to its own weakness.

"Might as well be a quick one!" Feeling the vitality gradually being stripped from his flesh, body and soul unable to react effectively, fear, helplessness, loss, and despair spread through both souls like a tide.