"No, I can't wait any longer!"
Sikong Jing's eyes were bloodshot, and the Demonic Qi on his body surged as the Demon Wings on his back buzzed and stretched out to double their length.
He suddenly reached out his hand and a figure appeared in his grasp.
It was that middle-aged woman from the Wangyou Sect, she was not yet dead, but now she was certain to die.
Sikong Jing opened his five claws and placed them around the neck of the middle-aged woman.
Then, billowing Demon Smoke completely enveloped her body, and her True Qi frantically flowed into Sikong Jing.
"Swallow!" A single word was uttered from Sikong Jing's mouth.
"You mustn't, Master of Ten Thousand Beasts, you truly won't be able to return."
"Master of Ten Thousand Beasts, perhaps by devouring her you might save your wife, but you'll never be together again."
"Once you're fully demonized, you will forget your wife, forget all that once was!"
