Huo Tianci gave an "Mm," and said, "I understand, Master. It's getting late; I'll go back and rest first."
"Indeed, go on!" Taoist Qingyang nodded.
Once Huo Tianci had left, his expression immediately turned gloomy.
This Su Qianxun, if he really could affect Tianci's cultivation, then he would not hesitate to be ruthless.
There must be no mistakes with his host body.
…
After returning to his room, Huo Tianci went straight to the bed, sat cross-legged, and began to perform hand gestures.
Moments later, he pointed the index and middle fingers of both hands at his temples and pressed down.
At the same time, his head buzzed, followed by an explosive burst of pain.
Sensing Huo Tianci's actions, that voice spoke up again, "Kid! It's useless! You can't get rid of me!"
Hearing this voice again, Huo Tianci finally confirmed that everything he had experienced before was not an illusion.
Indeed, there was another soul residing within him.
