It seemed as if the mere will of the other party could destroy his Sea of Consciousness and obliterate his soul!
The delicate-looking boy curled up on the ground, and as his consciousness gradually returned, he shook his head vigorously.
He opened his eyes, initially seeing several double images, but gradually regained his vision.
The stabbing pain in his head was still there, but within an acceptable range, much like an ordinary headache.
Due to rolling all over the ground, he was now covered in dust.
Xu Ziqing's thoughts gradually became clear again.
The heart demon and desires, magnified in his heart, also calmed down somewhat due to the sudden incident.
The reason was simple; he had just almost died, facing death directly.
Now, only a lingering fear remained.
Besides, the evil thought that had invaded his Sea of Consciousness earlier had dissipated as well.
