The World’s Dazzling Talent - Craze

　　Jin w.a.n.gsun was stuck in defence. His internal status also erratically changed. He was never doing well internally since activating Golden Crow Demolition Demon; however, he was able to reduce the pent up true qi through combat, in turn, easing the load on his body.

　　With Hongjiu forcing Jin w.a.n.gsun to into total defensive mode, the latter's true qi was clogged inside him again. As the fight raged on, he relied on reflexes to stay afloat. He was unable to offer any appropriate countermeasure. So accordingly, his situation quickly nosedived, allowing Hongjiu to land three palm strikes, coughing blood as a result. His true qi built up faster and faster, yet he had no means of reducing the load.

　　Jin w.a.n.gsun's technique hampered his rationality, which was exacerbated by his true qi build up and the pain a.s.sociated with it. The side effects of Golden Crow Demolition Demon worsened by the second, while Hongjiu attacked relentlessly, rendering Jin w.a.n.gsun at a total loss. All he could do was loudly bellow, and then swing his blade in arcs, relying on his sharp blade to keep Hongjiu at bay. He couldn't see clearly. Colour blindness gradually set in, colouring everything a single colour. His wild swings sped up the detrimental side effects; he operated on adrenaline while not in the right state of mind. His headaches intensified as a consequence.

　　Suddenly, like a voice coming from inside his head, Jin w.a.n.gsun heard "Traitor, I'm going to kill you." The concept sounded ludicrous, but that was the only way to describe Jin w.a.n.gsun's sensation.

　　The forlorn and bitter voice was akin to a sharp sabre that stabbed his brain and sliced it open. He huffed and puffed. Everything in his vision was dyed blood red. His killing intent was overwhelming, but he couldn't find a medium to release it on. He felt an attack hit him, but he didn't concern himself with it. The voice in his head generated throbbing sensations and instilled fear.

　　"Shut up!"

　　"Traitor, your comeuppance will be served for this!"

　　The scene from back then surfaced in Jin w.a.n.gsun's mind. It appeared as vivid as though he was witnessing it in person. The heroine he liked most as a child fell into a puddle of blood. Blood and tears coursed down her beautiful eyes as she lied there. Her blood and warmth gradually escaped her body. The sight of her empty face was frightening, but her wrathful and resentful voice remained in his mind.