At this moment, Uncle Yang's right hand emitted a blood-red glow from all five fingers. He slowly reached towards Wu Qiyi's forehead, his hand not touching her but hovering about a dozen centimeters away.
His fingers spread slightly; then, it was as if he had grasped something and yanked it back with force!
An apparition was suddenly pulled out of Wu Qiyi's body by Uncle Yang and directly pressed into your body!
"Boom!"
Your mind seemed to explode in an instant, the pain nearly splitting you apart! The Sen Luo Curse Marks within your eyes began to behave oddly, with the two spinning in opposite directions!
"Mu Yun, hold onto your will!"
Uncle Yang's shout snapped you out of your daze like waking from a dream, and the spinning Sen Luo Curse Marks suddenly halted.
Covering your forehead in extreme pain, you gasped for breath a dozen times, and then, with trembling hands, you pulled out a Spirit Gathering Pill from your chest pocket and threw it into your mouth.
