"Brother, don't be afraid. Even if I give them the chance, they have no way to take me away from you," Chu Wuxin said, linking one arm with Chu Wuyi's and placing the other on his shoulder, a sharp glint in her eyes.
After she finished speaking, the black qi around them seemed even more exuberant. Cen Lizhui inexplicably sensed that an emotion on Chu Wuyi was being absorbed by the black qi.
This might be a new ability the black qi learned during its time with Chu Wuxin. It seems no longer confined to the singular energy of a heart demon, as if the dark side of the human heart could make it more substantial.
Perhaps this is also why the black qi surrounding us this time has become more intensely affecting the cultivators?
Suddenly, Chen Muxue's mind was struck with severe pain. A familiar yet strange voice roared in her mind: "Why can't I get out?! Damn it! The altar, that's my altar, why is this happening?!"
Chen Muxue clutched her head.
