In the span of a single breath, Bai Yuzi completed his transformation.
On the surface, he did not look much different from before. Only his eyes had become deep and unfathomable, and his aura no longer carried that detached, ethereal quality. It had become far more strange and mutable.
He examined himself. Thanks to the power granted by the demon creature, his strength had increased by several degrees.
The increase might not have seemed that great, but the higher one climbed, the harder every step became. Sometimes, the difference was only a hair's breadth.
That tiny difference had prevented him from responding promptly and effectively to Chen Chuan's attacks. But now that he had gained this reinforcement, he would no longer be stuck in a one-sided beating.
Moreover, he discovered that even after obtaining demonic power, it did not hinder his use of Xuan Sect Secret Techniques. It truly had many benefits. In the past, he had still been bound by his former identity as a Profound Scholar. Though he claimed not to care, he had never truly let go of the past. He had been far too narrow-minded.
So what if he was a demon? So long as he possessed power, what did his identity matter? As long as there was a path upward, that was enough. With his own abilities, becoming the lord of demons in the future was not beyond reach!
Beyond that, he found that he had gained an ability seemingly unique to demons: whenever he had an intense need, he could accurately foresee where the thing he urgently required was located.
And now...
He abruptly raised his head, his gaze upon Chen Chuan revealing a trace of fervor and savagery.
He sensed a unique power from Chen Chuan, one possessed only by Fusion Matter from