"Ah!"
Yun Qing could not help clutching his head, a low, hoarse roar tearing from his throat.
The next instant, however, he felt his hands close on empty air.
His... head?
No, did he... have a head?
Hahaha, right, he had no head.
How could he possibly have a head?
Cause and effect began to unravel! Logic began to warp!
He had clearly just thought of something, yet in the next instant, its cause became another utterly unrelated point. He distinctly remembered Yun Jinglei standing to his left, but when he turned to look, there was nothing there, while the person occupying that position in his memory had eerily become Yun Poxiao.
It was "contamination"!
The laws of the Heavenly Dao that formed the very foundations of the entire cultivation world seemed to be kneaded, twisted, and torn at will by an invisible giant hand, groaning beneath an unbearable burden.
Yun Qing clenched his teeth desperately, trying to suppress the chaos battering his reason.
Suppress... what?
Why did he need to suppress anything?
His thoughts drifted aimlessly like a kite with its string snapped, wandering without end. Yet his body slowly raised a hand toward those Double Pupils capable of seeing through the falsehoods of all the heavens.
The next instant, his hand tensed, his five fingers curling like hooks, poised to gouge straight into his eye sockets!
At that critical instant-
"Heehee! Heehee, hahaha!"
A burst of crazed, gleeful laughter broke through his thoughts. Yun Qing abruptly came to his senses, only to find the spot on the Bear All Things Spear's tassel where the Ice Doll, "Bing Xixi," had hung completely empty!
Because Bing Xixi had... twisted off her own head?!
Ice crystals scattered across the ground. Bing Xixi, who had once cherished this Ice Doll body of