As more and more of Wen Wen's body was possessed, Wen Li gained control over the right hand, and polluted strength surged into the palm of the right hand, but the moment a sliver of silver moonlight flashed, the polluted strength in the right hand disappeared instantly.
Then the silver little hand probed from the right hand into Wen Wen's body, directly diving into the depths of the soul.
However, the silver little hand did not immediately make a move. It only had the power for one strike, and if Wen Wen was not truly in a situation of certain death, it would not act rashly.
Wen Wen landed at the entrance of the Black Stone Palace, panting heavily.
The palace was pitch black, and the candles inside were not lit. Clearly, this time the Sanctuary's owner did not want to meet Wen Wen.
After their last conversation, the Sanctuary's owner had clearly stated that the next meeting would be a long, long time away, maybe when Wen Wen could hold his own.