In a trance, Yang Xi seemed to see a face that was difficult to distinguish between male and female in the blue plant veins.
This face was incomparably handsome and incomparably huge. Even those planes were the size of pigeon eggs compared to it.
Just as Yang Xi was excited and curious about seeing this mysterious existence, the face woven from blue plants in the void suddenly opened its eyes. A gaze instantly passed through countless spaces and dimensions and looked straight at him!
At this moment, Yang Xi felt his soul freeze!
"What an interesting little fellow."
An infectious voice sounded in Yang Xi's mind and kept repeating.
Just this sentence alone made Yang Xi have the urge to prostrate himself in worship!
"Not good, we must not fall into it!”
Yang Xi was extremely familiar with this situation. Wasn't it the process of the target's inner changes when they were controlled by his puppet control ability?