There was a sudden sense of clarity, as if parting clouds to reveal the fog.
So this was Yin and Yang Dual Cultivation, this was the height of ruthless tyranny, so intense, so turbulent.
She could even clearly feel Wen Chanyi's feeble spiritual consciousness being willfully dominated by the Demon Lord at this moment.
It was as though it had transformed into the most tender flame, while the Demon Lord's spiritual consciousness raged on, a stream of essence.
Under the nourishment of this consciousness, the flame naturally grew stronger and more fervent.
Like a drought relieved by timely rain, in the end, it was completely healed.
As time slowly passed, the scenes from the mountain village eventually came to an end. At last, Wen Chanyi's fragment of spirit, under the torment of Fang Yang, completely dissipated into nothingness.
