C241 What Are You?

Ye Cann settled into a cross-legged position under the watchful eyes of the crowd, his hands fluidly cycling through a series of gestures. Within moments, a sharp pain pierced his chest, and the taste of blood filled his mouth...

His heart lurched with dread, and he silently cursed, This is bad!

A tide of black demonic Qi surged within Ye Cann's body