Long Chen's aura was ceaselessly rising. Resplendent white and sanguine light gushed out from his body, dying the world in its colors. A heart-lacerating feeling emerged in the hearts of many as if stepped back, bright red blood trickling from their lips. It didn't matter which side they originated from, they were all affected.
Wei Wuyin observed this change with a startled exclamation. He felt a sharp, piercing, and brutal intent circulate within his fleshy body and sea of consciousness, even his spirits were impacted. Fortunately, they were terrifying and sustained no damage. This held true for his fleshy body too.
Despite his body leaking a trace of blood from his mouth, dripping down the right side of his lip. This wasn't caused by external forces causing internal damage. This shocked him even more as it seemed his body was attacking itself with its own free will.