Li Huowang, sitting on the hospital bed, recalled everything that had just happened.
He never expected December Eighteenth to be stranger than anything he had encountered before. It could fundamentally alter one's perception, silently replacing a person's identity. It even transferred the identities of others onto that person.
When his identity had changed to that of an old man, he suspected that if he had truly believed himself dead at that moment, he probably would have died for real. He feared that dying under those circumstances wouldn't even have activated Master Danyang's power.
However, it never imagined that Li Huowang was mentally ill; changing the perception of a madman wasn't so easy. The Huan Jue that he had been deliberately avoiding had now become the key to breaking its control. No matter how formidable December Eighteenth was, it could only modify one kind of perception. But Li Huowang, as a Xinsu, possessed a rare two different kinds of perception.
