THUD! THUD!
Zhou Baiwei hammered two fists against Yi Beidou's chest, but they were soft and weak, almost like a lover's playful spat.
Even when she was fully conscious, she could hardly harm Yi Beidou in the slightest with her full strength, let alone in this state.
But what was truly terrifying wasn't the lethality of her attacks. It was that a Martial Arts Dao expert on the verge of the Realm of Mighty Spirit could be controlled by another like a string puppet.
Wasn't this just like the tales of old about an Evil Ghost possessing a body or Reincarnation?
This phenomenon of one's body being out of their own control was simply too horrifying.
Meng Qianyuan and Yang Mutong looked from Zhou Baiwei to Ding Huiyuan, their entire worldview completely upended.
This man might have seemed unreliable, but his Divine Power was simply unfathomable.
This trip to Dragon Tiger Mountain had truly been an eye-opener for them.
