"Hm? It seems I've overtaxed my mind." Pang Ji suddenly felt a wave of dizziness.
He knew he had gone too far in desperately devouring Kui Yong's internal power all this time, leaving him somewhat unable to bear it.
It was not that Pang Ji did not want to stop. Of course he knew he could not rush this.
Kui Yong's body was here now, entirely under his control.
Moreover, judging by how Kui Yong had escaped using Pang Yi's body, he would not be able to recover anytime soon.
Come looking for trouble with him?
That was impossible.
This would give him enough time to convert all the internal power in Kui Yong's body into his own.
Yet faced with such an enormous quantity of true qi inside Kui Yong, he had instantly lost his composure.
He knew perfectly well that all this internal power would be his, but Pang Ji simply could not resist wanting to possess it sooner.
Whenever he felt a little tired, the thought of himself standing invincible beneath the heavens immediately restored his alertness.
He had stimulated himself this way several times.
Several times, Pang Ji had truly wanted to stop and take a good rest first.
Yet in the end, he had failed to resist the temptation every time.
For an expert like Pang Ji, this was somewhat inconceivable.
Perhaps this internal power was the only temptation he could not resist.
"Whew. Just as well. This time, I really must rest." Pang Ji relaxed his mind and prepared to stop converting the true qi inside Kui Yong.
But just then, he discovered Mo Pozheng outside the secret chamber.
Mo Pozheng's every move was under the observation of his divine sense.
What is he doing here? Pang Ji wondered.
Through Kui Yong, he had