「Inside the Demon Suppression Tower.」
A dreadful, bloody aura permeated the air, and demonic shadows loomed everywhere.
After conversing with the woman in the ancient bronze sword, the Beichuan Princely Heir, having endured many calamities, finally made his ultimate choice!
Elder Moon Princess, I understand now!
To vanquish the fiend, I must first become one!
Plunge into the jaws of death—and then be reborn!
The Heavens of this world have betrayed me anyway! Those women have all forsaken their virtue, flocking to that 'Immortal Stick,' Lin Xiao!
I have nothing left to cherish!
I'm tired! Let it all be destroyed!
As the demonic thoughts in his heart surged to their peak, Ye Chen's eyes turned blood-red, his hair flying wildly, as if he had completely fallen onto the Demonic Path!
At this moment, not a shred of hesitation remained in his heart!
He suddenly lifted his head.
