This secret technique, branded within the bloodline of True Demons and passed down through generations, was equivalent to an inherited treasured art.
It was of an extremely high rank.
Vastly superior to possession, it had virtually no side effects...
Moreover, this technique was cunning; ordinary arts simply could not prevent or resist it.
In the past, many peerless geniuses who were afflicted by it had exhausted all methods, ultimately having to take their own lives to prevent the Demon Race from controlling their bodies and harming their own kind.
"Hahaha... The heavens haven't forsaken the demons! To think that I would encounter such an exceptional body!" Guba laughed wildly, overjoyed.
He had been at his wit's end, hoping only to hide within the body of a Human Race genius to save his own life, forcing the Saints to hesitate for fear of harming the innocent.
He never expected such a pleasant surprise.
He was extremely satisfied with Wang Xiu.
