Click, click, click...
The flesh ball suddenly began to wriggle violently, and a human face flew out, trailing behind it more than a dozen blood vessels, which arrived above Bai Canghai's head. The blood vessels, sharp as spikes, plunged deep into his back.
"Ah, ah, ah!!!"
Bai Canghai couldn't help but scream out in excruciating pain—a pain so intense that one could hardly imagine a grown man suffering so greatly.
Soon, the human face merged into Bai Canghai's back, fusing tightly. If one were to strip off his clothes, they would see the vivid human face.
"Can you control all thirteen Divine Weapons?" the Corpse Demon King asked.
"I can, your subordinate can accomplish it," Bai Canghai thought for a moment, actually it wasn't impossible.
He had undergone special training before.
"Good, you take all the Divine Weapons and infiltrate Taihang with me—we'll go for the direct beheading."
"But... As commanded."
Bai Canghai was about to refuse, but in the end, he agreed.
