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"This is bad!"

The moment the Horned Demon suddenly spoke in the laboratory, Yin Le sensed that something was wrong. Those fire-laced words had become hard to distinguish as belonging to the Horned Demon or Ronan. Yin Le could almost be certain that Ronan's emotions had seeped into the Horned Demon's body three thousand kilometers away, steering a considerable part of his words and actions.

Fortunately, because of the Horned Demon's consistently mad behavior and the unimaginable deeper mechanisms behind it, neither Luo Yuan nor the True God possessing Fei Long had suspected anything.

But they did not need to be suspicious. Ronan was already about to explode.

His face alternated between green and red. Especially when Luo Yuan freely judged Luo Yuandao and his son, as well as Bu Qingwen—when the word "bastard" left his mouth—the storm above the Abyss Zone was clearly wrapped in lightning, humming through deep space. Even the Blood Soul Temple supporting Yin Le seemed to groan and sway amid the thunderstorm.

What if they started fighting? What would happen if their whereabouts were exposed here? Yin Le's mind churned with a jumble of thoughts, but she could find no way to dissuade him, much less formulate any effective response.

The slanting sunset over North Mountain Lake was still warm, yet Yin Le could already feel the chill that would come after nightfall. She no longer dared watch the Horned Demon's reaction in the distance, keeping her eyes fixed on Ronan beside her as she prayed inwardly. Yet what she should pray for, or to whom, was a complete muddle in her mind.

"That bitch!"

Very abruptly, Ronan repeated the words that had just echoed through the laboratory. This made Yin Le even more certain that the Horned Demon's earlier conduct had been influenced by