"Stop… Stop singing!"
Li Jialing waved his hand at Li Yao, with pain and weakness all over his face. "It's me, Brother Yao. I'm perfectly fine now and have completely taken my body back. Please stop singing!"
"Jialing!"
Overjoyed, Li Yao hurried to stop. "Alright, alright, I'll stop singing. To be honest, I can't tolerate my singing anymore either…"
The twisted shadow made of blood and black fog, however, struggled to crawl back into Li Jialing's body.
However, Li Jialing's willpower was gathered into a gold fire that prevented Wuying Qi's second invasion. He was even swallowing Wuying Qi's remaining soul.
Possession was always dangerous. Once the owner of the body was awakened, they would likely swallow the power of the possessor. Li Yao had exactly absorbed Ou Yezi's memories and power in such a way.
"You want to go back again? Not a chance!"
