"If I hadn't snapped back to my senses in time, I might have ended up like him."
As he spoke, Dong Tianze took out a Calming Pill and swallowed it, starting to regulate his mood.
"Like him?"
Everyone's expressions changed, increasingly unsettled by Dong Tianze's personal revelations.
"Let me take a moment."
Dong Tianze closed his eyes to recuperate, as if to walk out of a terrible nightmare.
It took a long while before he regained his normal state and then proceeded to cast his Spell on the next person.
Strands of soul shadows flew out from Ghost Howling's holes, piercing through the Spiritual Power Strong Shield of that Black Valley disciple, clinging closely to the person's forehead, the corners of eyes, and ears.
They were like little devils, listening intently to the person's heart's voice at close range, sensing his thoughts and spiritual consciousness.
It only took a moment.
