Yang Xiao felt a tremor in his mind, as an external spiritual power began to invade, slowly expanding, attempting to control him.
"Damn!"
Yang Xiao was startled, urgently resisting, concentrating, focusing his breath, fighting against the invasion of the external spiritual power.
Thus, Yang Xiao's spiritual power and Wu Dai's consciousness engaged in a fierce battle within his mind.
Yang Xiao felt like his head was splitting, as if thousands of troops were storming into his mind, inch by inch occupying his consciousness.
Originally, Yang Xiao's spiritual power was particularly strong, especially after cultivating his spiritual power with Elder Ye, sorting books in the library, and controlling fallen leaves under the big tree; his spiritual power was not something an ordinary person could compare to.
