"Mm, he did look rather heroic."
Danheng examined him closely. After he had forcibly torn the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King out of Tang Chen's body, Tang Chen's entire frame had wasted away by more than half, as though all life had been drained from him.
Yet from the lines of his face and his features, traces of his former valor could still be seen.
However, after being parasitized by the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King for so long, Tang Chen's body had long since been hollowed out.
On top of that, his earlier battle with Danheng had exhausted what little strength he had left.
The fact that Tang Chen was still alive now could already be called a miracle!
"That's right, and he is also the inheritor of the Asura God."
The Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King nodded and spoke cautiously. The gaze behind it was making its heart pound with fear.
Right now, it was like a mere worm that did not even qualify as a snake, facing a true dragon.
"Right, I wanted to ask earlier—how did a level ninety-nine Limit Douluo, the inheritor of the Asura God, end up being successfully parasitized by you?"
"Did something go wrong while he was undergoing his divine trial, allowing you to take advantage of his weakness?"
Danheng voiced his guess. Other than that, he truly could not think of any opportunity the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King might have had to parasitize Tang Chen.
After tearing the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King from Tang Chen's body, Danheng could also tell that, in terms of strength, it was absolutely no match for Tang Chen.
Yet it had somehow succeeded in parasitizing him. That was quite interesting.
As the inheritor of the Asura God, Tang Chen should have had no reason to be disturbed by anyone