Yanran Division.
Dark Room.
Shen Can walked in effortlessly and saw Yann Wanyun struggling to resist.
Vein-like threads were already extending from the flesh, floating on the surface of the body, with one end piercing into the flesh and the other connected to the emerging three heads.
Streams of bloody energy were being transferred from the body into the three heads.
It had only been a few years since they last met, yet the Three-Headed Secret Technique on Yann Wanyun had undergone earth-shaking changes.
The three-headed tattoo was increasingly transforming into a form of flesh and blood, as if parasitically growing on Yann Wanyun's back, beginning to devour his flesh.
"Ah!"
Yann Wanyun let out a roar, trying to prevent his own blood aura from being devoured by the three heads on his back, yet they were essentially one entity, and he couldn't stop it.
If he were to cut off the three heads directly from his back, he would also perish.
