About to Convince

As Wei Huo entered Zhang Zhiwen's imagination space, a falcon flew over. The falcon's eyes were sharp as it stared at Zhang Zhiwen on the ground.

In a building not far away, Yang Dong was watching everything that had just happened through the falcon's eyes.

Yang Dong looked at Zhang Zhiwen coldly and said, "Fool. If I return to the imagination space now, as long as I kill the owner of the imagination space, you will die!"

After saying that, Yang Dong looked around. His eyes emitted a red light. He was not using his eyes. He was using the eyes of various animals in the city.

"Have you retrieved your spiritual power?"

As Yang Dong watched, Wei Huo's mental strength kept surging toward Zhang Zhiwen's position and flowing into his glabella.

Yang Dong sneered and said, "I will attack when you recover all your mental strength."