That old woman walked up to Wang Wuxie and asked, “Who are you?”

“I am… Wang Wuxie…” Wang Wuxie replied in a mechanical monotone, his expression completely vacant.

“You need to obey me in the future and do whatever I tell you to do,” the old woman named Wu Wuyan said in her gravelly voice.

“I…” Wang Wuxie began, struggles visible on his face. His entire body trembled continuously. It was clear that even though he was in such a muddle-headed state, he still wasn’t willing to become the slave of another.

When she saw that, Wu Wuyan took out the straw doll again. She bit the tip of her finger and sent a drop of her blood onto Wang Wuxie’s forehead, then smeared another drop over the straw doll’s head. Then, she muttered a string of cryptic words to herself. Black runes surrounded Wang Wuxie’s entire body. Then, his gaze became completely empty.

Wu Wuyan once again said, “From now on, you will listen to me.”

The expressionless Wang Wuxie replied woodenly, “Understood.”

…

The others watched the whole process with fearful expressions. These shamans’ methods were too frightening!...