An eerie demonic silhouette began to surface uncontrollably in his mind, and Jiang Chen's consciousness gradually blurred.
The black heart's laughter grew increasingly unrestrained.
"To think my luck would be this good! Your body rivals those of the very finest prodigies of the Glorious Great Opportunity. I can directly... What is this?!"
Its voice abruptly turned terrified.
At that moment, Jiang Chen's mind was already occupied by a blood-red sky. Enormous skeletons lay across the ends of the earth like ranges of the Primordial Mountains, and terrifying beast roars came from somewhere unknowable.
The black heart seemed to have been struck by lightning. Its surging evil power collapsed, and it desperately fled Jiang Chen's body as though it had seen a ghost.
Only a faint wisp of that black energy remained, wavering like a candle flame that might go out at any moment.
Tie Zhu spoke up beside him with a chuckle. "Dad, dozens of holes suddenly appeared in this black heart. Looks like it suffered some serious backlash. Does this brat have a death wish, daring to attack you?"
"Doesn't he know how hard you are to kill?"
Jiang Chen, meanwhile, looked surprised. "You survived? Not bad!"
He reckoned that even if a Yin God came in person and tried to possess him, it would probably struggle to leave alive.
Yet this damaged heart had actually withstood a wave of backlash.
"Who exactly are you?!" the black heart's voice rang out, deeply unsettled. This time, its earlier affected manner and glib tongue were gone, replaced by a slight tremor.
"My dad, your honorary grandpa. What's with you, brat, asking all these questions?" Tie Zhu's eyes rolled, and he seized this chance to show off in front of his dad. He even ran above the jar and made as if