C197 Possession

Startled, Yang Xuan retreated, his Heavenly Eye between his brows flickering incessantly, attempting to ward off the assault. But the shadow was unnervingly elusive, slipping into Yang Xuan's Divine Sense in a mere instant, leaving no time for reaction.

"If you've come in, then stay put!" Yang Xuan clenched his teeth as the divine light from his Heavenly Eye surged into his consciousness