The man's eyes were filled with pain and torment.

He buried his head in his chest and pressed the war spear against his chin, causing his bones to ache.

"I don't want to become a demon…"

"I don't want to become a demon!"

However, the more he didn't want to become a demon, the larger the pair of wings on his back became. The wings became longer and longer, and in the end, they actually wrapped around the man.

The man was surrounded by wings and was trembling.

Suddenly, the man made a decision. He gritted his teeth and raised the battle spear in his hand. Then, the battle spear turned into a sharp and slender scythe. The man held the scythe as he slashed at the roots of the wings on his back without hesitation.

Pfft!

The base of his wing was broken from his shoulder blade, and his flesh was a bloody mess. Blood spurted upwards and splattered on the stone wall. Zhan Wuya raised his head in pain and howled, "Ah!" He tried his best to turn his head to look at the wound behind him, but he saw a scene that made him break down in despair—

Between them, another black bat wing grew out of the wound on his shoulder blade!

Zhan Wuya was in complete despair.

He slashed at the base of the wing again, and the wing fell to the ground. The intense pain completely disoriented him, but the outcome didn't change at all.

New wings would always grow quickly at the roots of the wings that had been cut off.

more chaotic. The demonic consciousness was devouring his consciousness bit

with a swish, the light that came in

as if something was blocking

the entrance of the cave, he saw a tall figure standing at the entrance. He almost blocked

Wuya recognized

had once brought hope to Zhan

to take away his

seen light wasn't afraid of the darkness. However, letting a person who had once been in the dark but

Mentor…

Dong.

Dong dong dong.

as he

light, he walked all the way to the narrow place at the

trembling. As he stared at the black wings scattered on the ground, he suddenly reached out his right hand to gently raise Zhan Wuya's pale chin

Wuya shook his head as he said with a trembling voice," Ye

planned to swallow you after nurturing you into a

few times. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spat a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood and thick phlegm at Zhan Jiuxiao's face. "Ye Qingchen, I will never collude with

Zhan Wuya's wrist gently and successfully stopped

yin body that I have painstakingly nurtured. You are my best demon body. Do you think I will just watch as you

Zhan Wuya softly, "Don't be afraid. The fusion process is very fast. You will become me soon. I've doted on you for so many years,

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