The cold wind gusted by again and again, whistling through space as sparks manifested.
Feng Lin stood at the battlefield in which the sinister qi and cold air were like waves that swept over repeatedly.
Numerous enemies surrounded him, and the chill was so intense that it was bone-piercing, wanting to suck away all the warmth of his body.
Earlier, he killed a spirit lifeform and immediately drew the hostility of these aliens that surrounded him now.
Sizzle~
Energy fluctuated as the space distorted. Multiple streams of will shot out, reaching the same frequency as human brain waves.
In an instant, Feng Lin felt countless messages entering his mind. The intent of these messages was sinister, furtive, and clamorous…
"GET OUT OF MY HEAD!" If this continued, he felt that his mind would explode.
A strong burst of silver light shot out from the center of Feng Lin's brow. His spirit force gushed forth like the tides.
