"Oh? So it's a symbiotic relationship?" An Bulang narrowed his eyes. "A spirit gathering sixth level ghost coexisting with a Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure—this treasure's quality can't be low. What a lucky find..."
"You... want the Human-shaped Fruit? Come... merge with me, and you can share her with me..."
The enormous black-haired flesh tumor emitted an extraordinarily bewitching voice. The woman atop its head still had her back to An Bulang, like a white scallion growing from a giant head.
"Why should I share it with you? I want it all to myself," An Bulang said.
The eerie atmosphere suddenly froze.
Then, the monster flew into a rage.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!
Countless strands of black hair on the flesh tumor surged toward An Bulang like a tidal wave.
All Ji Yinyin could see was black hair blotting out the sky and covering the earth, filling her with the despair of having nowhere to flee.
An Bulang stood motionless where he was, not even making a move to draw a spell. This terrified Ji Yinyin. Thinking the youth had fallen under some evil art, she desperately shook his body and called his name.
An Bulang's eyes remained shut.
The flesh-tumor ghost thought its opponent had given up resisting. It laughed even more smugly and was about to viciously drive its hair into the two people before it.
Suddenly, An Bulang opened his eyes. At some point, his pupils had turned pure gold. Dazzling golden light erupted from them, piercing through every obstacle before him—blindingly brilliant, impossible to look upon directly.
Divine ability, Glazed Sun Pupil, activated!!
Golden flames poured from the youth's eyes and burned toward the black hair ahead. The overwhelming mass of black hair was like cotton meeting fire: it ignited at the slightest touch, and in an