Ye Chen could hardly control himself, aware but finding it impossible to control his movements, vision blurred, hallucinations emerging. The incessant flute music seemed to awaken the magic power within him, with energy running wild in his body like flames, causing immense discomfort and painful howls, like a dog possessed.
Energy, with streaks of lightning, was released in thunderous blasts...
A dozen inns at the street corner turned into ruins, countless lives were lost, some even blown onto the rooftops.
With the Longhun having succeeded, it no longer cared about the girl. What it wanted was to control the Wolf King below. Failing to obtain the ring, but by controlling the Wolf King, allowing it to go on a killing spree, was equally thrilling. Without doing so, it couldn't vent its resentment.
Ye Chen struggled helplessly, screaming in pain.
The flute notes rose continuously, and he was also overwhelmed by the surge of power.
