Would it further erode and parasitize the host's body?
Li Ang had seen the Shixing Monk's appearance after his death—his body was pallid, and he could move freely even without half of his head.
Numerous records in the Academic Palace's books proved that almost all cultivators of the Evil Path who abused Mutated Objects eventually turned into something neither human nor ghost, varying only in degree.
It should be me controlling Mo Si, not the other way around.
Li Ang withdrew his Ink Armor Avatar and secretly made up his mind. I must hasten my Cultivation progress to reach the Rain Listening Realm sooner to ensure I can control it. At the same time, I need to gather more information about the Sword Immortal himself and seek clues about Mo Si.
At the border between Yu Country and Nanzhou lay the Ten Thousand Desolate Mountains.
The orange-red afterglow of the sunset illuminated the barbaric forest, dyeing the mist floating above the treetops red.
WHOOSH—
