"Shake your hips! Pucker your lips. That's right, clap your hands, hop left and right!"
At that moment, in Ao Wushuang's Dao Landscape, he was giving orders.
And at his words, the Thunder Emperor, a great emperor of his generation, actually danced along without a shred of shame!
But soon, Ao Wushuang couldn't take it anymore. "Enough, enough. Stop!"
A great emperor's hot dance... was truly an assault on the eyes. The Thunder Emperor had no talent for dancing.
Only when he heard this did the Thunder Emperor suddenly stop.
His face was now full of shock and fury. He looked at Ao Wushuang and said, "W-what... what's going on?"
"Why... why can't I help but obey you?"
"What gives you the right?!"
He clenched his fists, his eyes blazing with rage.
This feeling of having no control over himself...
Had something gone wrong?
He was the one who had parasitized Ao Wushuang. Shouldn't Ao Wushuang have become his puppet?
But now it was the other way around. Every move he made was completely under Ao Wushuang's control.
What the hell was this...
Could there be something wrong with the cultivation method the Water Emperor gave him?
"I'm going to... kill you!"
He roared and charged at Ao Wushuang.
But just then—
In Ao Wushuang's Dao Landscape, five statues suddenly appeared and vanished within the pitch-black fog. The Thunder Emperor was instantly seized by panic. He felt as if he were no more than an ant, surrounded and watched, ready to be reduced to ashes at any moment!
His rage turned to fear, and, once again, he knelt on the ground without thinking.
By now, his forehead was slick with sweat.
What was going on? Was there something in Ao Wushuang's Dao Landscape?
How terrifying... that feeling was even more