Everyone could see it—Leng Tianqiong intended to torture the other man to death!
He wanted to ensure the integrity of his eldest son's body!
He would torture him to death bit by bit!
Leng Tongxuan flew into a rage. "Madman! Are you going to wipe out your own father?"
"Fuck your mother! You've taken over my son's body—you should be calling me Father!!"
Leng Tianqiong raised a hand and tapped his own temple. Leng Tongxuan inside instantly spat out a mouthful of old blood and collapsed.
At that moment, his head felt as if it were splitting apart, as though someone had stabbed straight through it.
Even his consciousness began to blur.
Beside him, Liu Suwan hurriedly supported the unsteady Leng Tianqiong. "Won't you hurt yourself this way as well?"
"Our son is already gone. There's no point in throwing away your life for his sake!"
"No! We still have a way. If we force out his Divine Soul, perhaps Wu Shu can still return!"
"Tianqiong! How could someone whose body has been possessed possibly come back?!"
Possession usually meant devouring someone's Divine Soul, or forcing it out of their body.
Once a masterless soul wandered for too long, it would dissipate!
Gradually, something began to feel wrong.
Golden light coiled around Leng Tongxuan's entire body, as though it had triggered some kind of restriction. Dense runes wrapped around him.
A beam of golden light burst from his eyes, instantly shattering the barrier before him.
"Karma has been decreed; fate hangs high in the heavens!"
"Amitabha..."
After the voice faded, an old monk clad in a kasaya appeared from nowhere.
"Master Jingkong!" Leng Tongxuan's heart trembled, and he hurriedly bowed.
"It seems Benefactor Tongxuan has encountered some obstacles. This old monk has arrived just in time!"
*What the fuck?! Where