Chapter 850: Human Pill

A razor‑sharp killing intent poured off Benjamin Shaw. His baleful aura deepened into a dark red, and a glacial blood‑red glow flickered in his eyes. He didn't even seem human anymore-the aura coming off him was like some monstrous, eldritch thing. An ordinary cultivator, even if they managed to refine an evil spirit, would have long lost themselves to bloodthirst and spiraled into demonic madness. But Benjamin's spirit held firm. Only that rock‑solid will kept him sane. The evil spirit's...