Under the cover of night, Li Fei stood with his blade in hand, Guan Haoxuan's corpse lying at his feet.
Wen Ke calmly glanced at Guan Haoxuan on the ground, and that extreme killing intent surfaced in her eyes once more! Not long after she incorporated her first Implant, her bestial nature had run out of control.
The bestial nature lurking within an Implant came from an exotic beast. It was primitive and bloodthirsty. Once it overwhelmed a martial artist's humanity, the martial artist would completely lose control and become a beast filled with the desire to kill!
A martial artist who lost control was even more dangerous than one who had fallen into demonic ways. They had no reason at all and could not be communicated with. They could only be killed.
In the thousand-year history of martial arts, cultivation had initially been extremely primitive and backward. Martial artists could only leave everything to fate, with low survival rates and a very high risk of losing control.
Later, as martial arts developed and matured, Implant production technology improved, and all kinds of pills emerged one after another. Before the Dao Foundation stage, the risk of martial artists losing control had already become very low.
Wen Ke had lost control because she had been born with a defect. Her constitution was inherently unsuitable for martial arts, yet she had insisted on practicing anyway.
The small city where she lived had no means of solving the problem of an Implant running out of control. After enduring the torment for a long time, her bestial nature had finally overwhelmed her humanity.
Originally, her only possible ending had been to be mercilessly killed.
As it happened, Xu Jing had passed by at that time and encountered Wen Ke in her uncontrolled state. He