Continuous Curses, Demonic Thought!

Time flowed like water, and a year passed in the blink of an eye.

Lin Fan had just consumed 10,000 spirit stones to curse Xing Baokun for the day.

At this moment, a crisp prompt tone suddenly rang in his mind.

Ding! Your enemy, Xing Baokun, has given birth to demonic thoughts due to your curse.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Lin Fan's face as he said, Finally, it's having an effect. My whole year of cursing wasn't in vain. However, he has only spawned demonic thoughts, so I still need to keep working hard!

On a distant planet, Flying Peak of the Azure Thunder Sect.

Xing Baokun, who had originally been in a state of cultivation, suddenly burst forth with a cold, fierce aura that tore the nearby servant into pieces directly, like a ferocious beast.

Bright red blood splattered everywhere.

Xing Baokun opened his eyes, a flash of crimson color flickering within his pupils.

After struggling to take a few breaths, he finally stabilized somewhat and said, "What on earth is going on? Why did I suddenly become so irritable?"

"Did something go wrong with my cultivation technique?"

He thought for a moment and began switching to a different cultivation technique.

"Bang!"

However, not long after, another fierce aura erupted from within his body, blasting a huge hole through the roof.

The commotion here attracted the attention of many people on Flying Peak.

They hurriedly rushed in.

"Master, what happened?"

"Master, what's wrong?"

Everyone asked one after another.

Paying no attention to the crowd at all, Xing Baokun leaped straight out from the hole and headed directly toward Lu Qinghong, the master of the Azure Thunder Sect.

He then explained his own condition.

Hearing this, Lu Qinghong reached out to sense Xing Baokun's physical condition.