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Only the crisp sound of something shattering could be heard.
The pitch-black bead in Ye Yongsheng's hand instantly broke into a pile of powder, slipping through the cracks of his claws and drifting away with the wind.
With the bead shattered, the will ceased to drain away.
But what drove Ye Yongsheng to despair was that his current state showed no signs of improvement, and he still felt as though his flesh was being possessed by an external life form.
"What's going on?!"
"What on Earth is happening?!"
"Who is trying to possess me?!"
Ye Yongsheng's face was filled with terror, his eyes brimming with despair.
Just a short while ago, he had been attempting to possess Lin Zichen's body, and in the blink of an eye, the tables had turned, and he was the one being possessed by an unknown life form, which he found hard to accept.
"I didn't expect to awaken within the body of a traitor from Earth like you..."
Suddenly, a sinister voice echoed deep within Ye Yongsheng's mind.