YANG LUJIA SHOOK his head. He first wanted to change the staff's appearance. Exerting some of his strength on the staff's body, its bottom part was slowly turned into an interweaved dead vines.
Gradually, when the crawling vines reached the wings, it was also replaced with the vines, as the previous wings withered. However, this time, the wing-like part of the staff was a lot higher than the crystal in height.
Excitedly, he wanted to try to curse somebody but found no one to curse. Actually, there were three he wanted to curse to death, but… he didn't know their names. However, he did know the Soul Demon from the Northern Territory.
He knew that that guy wasn't dead yet. Even if it was only the soul left, he couldn't be so weak, right? Otherwise, he wouldn't be called Soul Demon if his soul was weak.
Later…
"What the fuck is going on? What's wrong with you? What happened?!" Runic Demon was a bit flustered. "Soul Demon! What's happening?! Talk! So we can help you!"
