Lei Yao descended slowly from mid-air, and the frenzy aura gradually receded. His tightly shut eyes suddenly opened, and the golden pupils were filled with madness.
Chu Chen's expression changed drastically upon seeing this. He felt a chaos in his mind, as if a voice was echoing inside his head.
"You cannot save it; it will ultimately become my Blood Slave."
At this moment, Lei Yao let out an angry roar, and the madness in his eyes quietly dissipated. The golden pupils were replaced by brown, and his gaze transformed from madness to tranquility.
At this moment, Chu Chen seemed to see the light, and his mind instantly regained tranquility. The feeling of recovering something lost made his eyes slightly wet.
At the same time, Liu Hong and Duan Yanyang, the master and disciple, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
