Ghost Old Five, who was healing his injuries, was struck squarely by the Wolf Fang Club in Niu Li's hand and smashed directly into a pile of flesh.
A breath later, the Wolf Fang Club moved away.
The pile of flesh on the ground rapidly wriggled and gathered together, reforming into Ghost Old Five.
"Ah—"
Ghost Old Five roared. The killing intent and fury in his eyes could no longer be suppressed. He immediately returned to his true form and pounced at Niu Li.
The Immortal Grade powerhouses of the other races were all dumbfounded, especially An Yuan of the Buddha Clan.
His Buddhist power was clearly still inside Niu Li's body. How could Niu Li have been controlled by Dream Ancestor again?
"Sister Dream, you're amazing!"
Crimson Emperor looked at Dream Ancestor with a face full of admiration.
Controlling a late-stage Mortal Immortal Grade cultivator while only at the early Mortal Immortal Grade—such a method was simply terrifying. She wondered whether she could learn it.
Dream Ancestor saw through Crimson Emperor's thoughts and explained with a smile, "I didn't control that stupid bull. I merely caused him to suffer a brief cognitive error. If you want to learn, I can teach you later."
In her eyes, Crimson Emperor was already one of their own. Teaching her a few techniques was neither difficult nor a major matter.
"Really?"
Upon hearing that, Little Xing Xing practically lit up in Crimson Emperor's eyes.
"Really!"
Dream Ancestor nodded.
"You wicked woman, you think there'll be a next time?"
An Yuan shouted furiously.
With his method broken, he felt that he had completely lost face.
Dream Ancestor raised her head to look at An Yuan in the sky and said indifferently, "Your Buddha Clan is only good with its mouths!"
The veins on An