"Nightmare Master."
He softly said, "Chen Qing has already discovered you. Come out."
In Yan Wu's blood-red eyes, a pale middle-aged man was eerily reflected.
"Zicheng, long time no see. You've done well."
He spoke calmly, "But it's still not enough!"
The moment Lu Zicheng saw him, his gaze turned murderous, sharp and cold as a blade.
At that instant, Yan Wu's body began to expand inch by inch, his flesh seemingly proliferating madly.
Muscles bulged, bones emitted cracking sounds, and his entire form turned a shade of iron blue.
From his back, insect-like jointed limbs burst forth, his body gradually hardening!
"Night... Nightmare Master!"
Yan Wu exclaimed angrily and fearfully, "What have you done!"
From within his body came an eerie laughter:
"Don't be so shocked. I merely hid the Blood Demon Gu inside your body when you took the secret medicine."
Yan Wu was horrified, his pupils contracted violently, but were gradually invaded by an ominous black hue.
