His power spiked again, this time unrestrained. His aura twisted around him like a violent storm, warping the air and causing the ground beneath him to crack. The Yin Qi within him surged with an intensity that bordered on insanity, making him feel almost invincible.
The world around him seemed to slow as he tapped into that darkness, feeding off the raw emotions coursing through him. He could feel it... his killing intent. The urge to destroy, to wipe out everything that stood in his way, overwhelmed him. And he welcomed it.
Feng Chen was no longer thinking. He was moving, driven purely by the dark energy surging through his veins. His Yin Qi, once a balancing force within him, had become something else entirely... an uncontrollable storm. It roared inside him, feeding off his anger, pushing him forward like a beast hungry for blood.
