The black energy—that is, Yun Meng's heart demon—had burrowed into Jiang Siming's body.
Jiang Siming had let his guard down and allowed the heart demon to take advantage of him.
A heart demon entering the body was no laughing matter.
Hadn't Yun Meng beside him nearly fallen under its influence already?
Jiang Siming immediately sat down cross-legged and examined his condition.
He discovered that the moment this wisp of heart demon entered, it had tried to seize control of his body and was rushing toward his brain.
"Damn, have you actually gained sentience?"
Jiang Siming cursed and swiftly caught the heart demon, trying to force it out of his body.
But he hadn't expected that while catching it was easy, forcing it out would be rather difficult.
The heart demon struggled inside Jiang Siming's body, trying to break free of his control.
But Jiang Siming would never allow it to run wild. He directly harbored killing intent.
Sensing Jiang Siming's murderous intent, the heart demon seemed to become frightened and curled into a ball.
Jiang Siming was delighted, thinking he had succeeded.
But he hadn't expected the heart demon to be so crafty. It actually transformed into Yun Meng's appearance.
Jiang Siming could have simply ignored it and killed the heart demon outright.
Unexpectedly, the moment he moved, he heard Yun Meng vomit blood beside him.
Jiang Siming opened his eyes and discovered that Yun Meng had spat out a mouthful of black blood. Her condition had also worsened.
Jiang Siming immediately realized that something was wrong. The heart demon inside him seemed to be one with the heart demon inside Yun Meng.
If he killed the heart demon on his side, Yun Meng would suffer as well.
Thus, Jiang Siming could only give up for the time being.
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