Soar From the Shoulders of Giants!
Editor: Henyee Translations
The black hair that spread out of the back of Wuying Qi's head—or rather, the nerve clusters that had directly grown out of the depths of his soul—expanded abruptly by several times.
A dark force was injected into Li Yao's soul incessantly, covering his whole body with black stripes and spots.
The dark area proliferated nonstop, enshrouding Li Yao completely like some sort of glittering gelatin and dragging him into a bottomless abyss.
Li Yao struggled and resisted hard. The fire of his soul jumped out of the dark gap and burnt up the black nerves that connected him to Wuying Qi.
"Your speech is convincing and your slogan is motivating, and the dilemma you proposed is too hard for me to answer immediately."