'This boy's obsession runs surprisingly deep.'
An unknown amount of time passed before Lu Xuanzhou rubbed his brow and muttered to himself within the White Cold Cave.
No.
Or rather, the Lu Xuanzhou of this moment was a different person entirely.
Daoist Fuhai had successfully possessed him. With his level of Cultivation, taking over the body of a mere Innate Martial Master—especially one who had willingly opened his mind—was a foregone conclusion.
The only complication was that as he devoured Lu Xuanzhou's Divine Soul, he sensed two incredibly deep-seated obsessions.
One was to ravish and then kill Yu Suzhen.
The other was to slaughter Chen Sheng of Ning'an and his entire household.
Even now, those two obsessions still influenced him.
However, this wasn't a major problem for Daoist Fuhai. With his methods, he could completely annihilate the lingering obsessions within ten or twenty years.
