"Who... who exactly are you?!" Xu Wuyan roared amidst the psychic storm. His powerful willpower allowed him to resist the tsunami-like assault of information, his body straining as he attempted to pull his hand away.
But the "core" seemed to possess a life of its own; it clung tightly to his fingertips. A frigid sensation rapidly spread, eroding his arm and moving toward his entire body. Wherever it passed, his blood seemed to freeze solid.
"I am you! You fool! Stop resisting! There isn't much time left! They are closing in!"
Chapter 174