Losing Control

Han Sen felt a chill. This was no longer funny.

Ning Yue's mental endurance was almost as good as Han Sen's, but Ning Yue had been dramatically affected by the green sword. Han Sen didn't know what to do with the changes that were occurring.

Ning's Yue body, his genes, and even his personality had undergone a shift.

Han Sen couldn't believe that Ning Yue now dressed entirely in pink and his personality had suddenly become so very sensitive. He was very cowardly now, and he had lost all of his decisiveness. He didn't look like Ning Yue anymore.

Han Sen even wondered if Ning Yue's soul had been taken by a woman.

"What is up with this xenogeneic space? Why are there so many weird things going on?" Han Sen frowned, and he subconsciously stepped farther away from the stone. He did not want to end up like Ning Yue.