At that time, Wang Zijia's body was constantly squirming. A grotesque human head sprouted from his neck, and then two ghost claws grew out of his back. His body was continuously changing in a weird manner.
"Value +673!"
Not waiting for any mischief, the pollution that had just birthed and invaded had not had time to lead Wang Zijia into demonhood, nor had it even broken the seal, was simply converted by Wang Zijia into value.
Momentarily, all the invading pollution receded, and Wang Zijia's breath didn't appear to fluctuate in the slightest.
Such changes had made the eyes of the five ghosts, who had just completed their breakthrough, much clearer. The glow of wisdom was fuller, and they looked less like mutated creatures, but more like normal Fuwa.
After a while, Wang Zijia opened his eyes. The spiritual light in his eyes flickered indistinctly, they were crystal clear with not the slightest sense of murkiness, nor a hint of suppressed madness.
