However, this process was agonizing. Fangsheng had to constantly monitor his emotions, making sure his mind wasn't overtaken by the malevolent aura. Besides, he had already anticipated that if he were to hold a blade to that host's neck right now, this trace of Blood Qi would likely riot instantly.
The Great Demon was generous enough—as long as you dared to fight and showed exceptional skill, he was willing to bestow his blessings upon you regardless of whether you were his enemy or not. But correspondingly, whenever it caught the scent of Blood Qi or witnessed a brawl, the urge to kill grew even more intense, gradually dragging one down into the Abyss to become a berserker under the Great Demon's command.
Better not to dwell on it; if he kept going like this, that entity might turn its gaze toward him again. Fangsheng hurriedly cut off his thoughts, charging with single-minded focus from the second-floor prison to the door leading to the first-floor prison. He then pressed his back against the door, using the perspective-granting effect of the Blood Qi to observe the guards on the first floor.
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