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Thankfully, judging from Wu Zhiqi's behavior, he had not yet been successfully possessed by the Chaos Demigod. He was still able to speak out and remind Jiang Chen, which meant he was still resisting, able to maintain clarity, and the two were stuck in a deadlock.
The further forward they went, the thicker the chaotic evil spirit became until in the end, it even formed into streams of Sha Qi.
At the center of Turtle Mountain, in the place where Wu Zhiqi was sealed, countless streams of chaotic Sha Qi converged, forming a lake of Chaos color within the mountain.
Wu Zhiqi, chained all over his body, sat squarely in the midst of the lake of Sha Qi. From a distance, Jiang Chen could see that his condition was not right.
The chaotic Sha Qi swirled around him, his face incredibly fierce, as if he was enduring immense pain, especially his eyes, which were blood red and revealed powerful ferocity, no different from the eyes of Fierce Beasts.
"Ah~~"
