Dong Santong had no magic power or spells protecting him now. If Fu Yuchen's fingers stabbed into his eyes, even the eyes of an Immortal Tribulation Stage Cultivator would be gouged out...
Fortunately!
At the very instant when his life hung by a thread...
Whoosh! Fu Yuchen's fingers stopped right before Dong Santong's eyes, a hair's breadth from plunging into them. Suddenly, an utterly crazed smile appeared on his face, and he said in vexation, "Damn it! I almost hurt my own eyes!" Seeing Dong Santong remain motionless, he withdrew his fingers and said coldly, "It's all your fault! If your cultivation and divine abilities hadn't far surpassed mine, if your wits hadn't far surpassed mine, I wouldn't have laid a hand on you! Now I'm going to take back everything I lost!" With that, he clawed fiercely at the void with all five fingers...
Hum! Waves of white light flickered, instantly lifting Dong Santong into the air and sending him toward the center of the formation on the ground... Fu Yuchen said with utter madness, "That's right! I'm going to possess you! Take everything you have... You owe me this...!" His eyes were filled with insanity...
He's fallen into madness...! After hearing everything Fu Yuchen had said, how could Dong Santong fail to understand what had happened? He sighed inwardly... and anxiously tried to think of a way out...
It wasn't as though he had wanted to become the Child of Light. Dong Santong himself had told the Immortal Sovereign countless times that he didn't want to be the Child of Light... But when had he ever been given a choice...? He had been driven like a duck onto a perch, forced into a role he couldn't refuse...
Of course, he had no way to tell Fu Yuchen that...