"What do you want to do?"
Looking inside the Divine Palace, upon seeing the blood-colored Other Shore Flower, Mo Wangchen's expression changed.
"You harmed my cultivation, and now you ask what I want to do?"
The woman's voice resounded coldly in Mo Wangchen's mind again.
At the same time, the Other Shore Flower, into which she had transformed, suddenly emitted a dazzling rainbow light within Mo Wangchen's Divine Palace.
A mysterious power instantly spread out, as if trying to invade Mo Wangchen's Divine Palace and control his will.
"Buzz..."
By now, Mo Wangchen had no choice but to resist.
Otherwise, if the other party did take control of his Divine Palace, he would inevitably become a puppet, losing his true self.
In his Divine Palace, the space trembled slightly, and in the next moment, a small figure emerged.
This small figure bore the same appearance as Mo Wangchen, manifesting from his own perception.
"Scram!"
