C25 Dragon-eating Knife(1)
The black ferocious spirit let out a series of shrill howls, struggling desperately to get up, but it couldn't move at all, no matter how it roared. Ye Jue chuckled in his heart, transmitting his voice into space through the Thunder Emperor's consciousness.
"What? Aren't you very fond of it?" Aren't you awesome? Didn't you want to possess me? "What's wrong, get up
