"As long as I consume this human, I will definitely recover some of my strength."
In an instant, the endless white mist nearby began to churn, eerie and terrifying voices echoed in the void, as if they were whispers. These sounds weren't heard by the ears but directly transmitted to the soul's depths.
Even if one only listened for a few words, they would be driven completely mad.
Causing one's sanity to continuously decline, twisting the soul.
"Damn it."
Suddenly, Jiang Fan felt his soul being attacked by an unknown force, as if someone was driving a nail into his soul, filling him with immeasurable pain.
It was as if some mysterious force was twisting his five senses, pulling his soul.
Aiming to drag him into an illusion realm.
Celestial Respect Crown Talisman!
In a flash, Jiang Fan activated a Life Talisman on him, and instantly a golden crown appeared, resting on his head, covered with countless mysterious runes.
