The people,
all have feelings.
No matter how cold-hearted a person is, in the end, they are still human.
Tian Wujing slowly opened his right hand, and beside him, strands of blue energy began to appear gradually.
The world knows the Prince Jingnan of Yan State as a formidable Third Rank Martial Cultivator, but few know that Tian Wujing actually possesses Daoist abilities, even though he doesn't practice Daoism.
With the Daoist mental techniques, he could forcibly gather his focus and soul, enough to pull Zheng Fan back from the brink of losing control to his inner demons.
However,
before Tian Wujing could act,
he saw a wisp of black energy emerge from Zheng Fan's body, carrying a filthy and impure aura.
Tian Wujing stopped in his tracks, his eyes narrowed, and he did not move forward.
Before him, Zheng Fan also ceased retching, his body no longer convulsing as before, and even managed to stagger to his feet.
Everyone has their own fortune.
