"You, very good!" Wui Xuan stared at Su Chen, and his eyes gradually transformed into black, completely black, without any whites, a kind of eerie, penetrating black.
Moreover, the aura surrounding Wui Xuan became negative, restless, evil.
Just looking at it, there was a feeling of violent mood, with a slaughterous heart wanting to massacre a city.
It affected the state of mind.
Fortunately, when Su Chen felt a slight influence on his own state of mind, the Ancient Soul Ancestral Vein provided a trace of a cool aura, allowing Su Chen to calm down instantly.
And behind Wui Xuan, wings suddenly appeared, drilling directly from his backbone, still dripping with blood, the wings were pure black, glittering with a dazzling phantom light.
More frightening was that Wui Xuan's body surface showed layers of scales, still black.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
The breath he exhaled also changed, becoming unlike that of a human.
More like a brute ancient beast.
