Once possessed by a Restless Soul, there is only one outcome.
——The soul is devoured, the flesh occupied.
From then on, Lin Ziguang is no longer Lin Ziguang.
Crack, snap, Lin Ziguang's body immediately began to transform. His eyes suddenly enlarged, comparable to a basin, and his body swelled significantly, hunching over as spiny protrusions pierced out from his spine, grotesque and terrifying.
One leg was thick, the other thin, and the same was true for his arms, though in reverse.
This transformation took only a brief moment. Soon, Lin Ziguang had completely turned into a monster. He grinned, teeth uneven, rising and falling.
"This body is acceptable, I am quite satisfied," Lin Ziguang said, though the actual controller of this body had already shifted to the Restless Soul that had Ascended to the Saintly Position.
"As long as the general is satisfied," Xu Zhong replied blandly.
