"Not only does your fortune belong to me, but even your woman belongs to me!"
Mad laughter echoed in Xu Wendong's sea of consciousness.
"You won't succeed!"
Realizing that this old man intended to possess him, Xu Wendong would not agree. He immediately urged the flames in his sea of consciousness to burn towards Wuchen.
This was his domain.
He would never let Wuchen succeed.
"Xu Wendong, don't fight a losing battle. With your abilities, you can't change the final outcome!" Wuchen laughed loudly.
No matter that this was Xu Wendong's sea of consciousness or how strong this guy was.
His soul force was far inferior to Wuchen's.
Waves of intense pain swept over, as if an invisible net was about to shroud Xu Wendong's sea of consciousness. Once completely covered, his awareness would be swallowed by the other and claimed for himself.
If it came to that.
Xu Wendong would no longer be Xu Wendong.
An outsider would control his body.
