One minute later, Hu Weijie's face twitched violently. A smaller face began to grow on his cheek. He instinctively slapped his cheek and screamed at the top of his lungs, "Are you done yet? I can't hold it back much longer!"

Yu Xian used every ounce of strength in his body, desperately gulping down the creature's blood as fast as he could. Suddenly, an old man’s face flashed vividly across his mind. The man was completely bald but sported a curly white beard. His features had a somewhat mixed, biracial appearance, and his eyes carried a blend of ancient weariness and ruthless ambition.

This is Peng Zu!

Yu Xian instantly let go of Hu Weijie and leaped backward. A spatial bubble manifested behind his back and teleported him a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye.

Hu Weijie misunderstood that Yu Xian was fleeing and roared in a desperate fury, "No! Do it! Kill me!"

But in the next split second, he watched Yu Xian pull a massive hoard of explosives...