"Don't come near me! Don't come near me!"
When Yi Donglai heard Li Huowang scream these words, he froze on the spot. He stood in the pouring rain, watching everything unfold inside the temple. His mind was a mess, a complete and utter mess.
Yang Na gazed at Li Huowang, who now looked like a madman possessed, her eyes filled with anguish. She immediately turned to Doctor Yi at the entrance and pleaded, "Doctor Yi! You're lucid now, please help us!"
"Huowang can't hold out against so many Fate Commanders from Fusheng Heaven on his own!"
"I... I..." Yi Donglai's breathing grew ragged and chaotic. He gritted his teeth, uncontrollably slamming a fist against his own forehead.
He even wanted to take out the mirror again, to see if his face had truly grown younger, to know if what he had just experienced was real or a Huan Jue.
In the past, he had never understood why his patients behaved this way. Now, he finally did.
