Wang Xiao walked up to Zhi Hyun, looking down at him.
At this moment.
All of Zhi Hyun's meridians were severed. Although his life wasn't in danger, he was ridiculously weak and completely unable to move.
"Blood... flesh... I want to drink blood... I want to eat flesh..."
Zhi Hyun stared at Wang Xiao, his eyes glowing red.
Without his powerful Inner Qi to support him.
His consciousness seemed to have been completely corrupted by the Life Essence of the Blood River Race, leaving him delirious.
"Nephew Wu Chen, how do you plan to deal with this traitor?"
"Amitabha. This man betrayed his own Sect and willingly became a Demon Cultivator. It is an act of great treachery; he absolutely cannot be let off lightly!"
"Sigh, a Human Immortal of his generation, ending up in such a state. How tragic."
The upper echelons of Wuxiang Temple gathered around, waiting for Wang Xiao to speak.
Without realizing it.
They had already begun to see Wang Xiao as their leader!
After all.
