Glancing at the frenzied Roguemist, Jiang Chen smiled coolly. “Do you actually think you’re worthy of fighting me?”
As he said this, his Evil Golden Eye shot out two aureate arrows that sank into Roguemist’s own pupils.
Though the demon was an expert at controlling ghouls, the dead, and consciousnesses of others, he was as helpless as a child before Jiang Chen, a real master of the psyche.
His consciousness was utterly eradicated by the powerful force, making his entire body shiver like he’d been possessed. As his body trembled one last time, the last vestiges of life went out of his eyes.