"Ah...."
Amidst the piercing screams, the Grand Young Master, Tu Jinggao's body suddenly stiffened like a straight tree, but in the next moment, it curled to the extreme under intense convulsions, like a shrimp that's been heated red.
Below him, a pool of liquid had accumulated, consisting of sweat and urine from involuntary release.
As his body convulsed violently, Tu Jinggao's form began to shift between his True Body of the Fox Clan and human form in a fierce transformation. The intense pain was almost making it impossible for Tu Jinggao to maintain his human shape.
Ye Zhen eased up slightly, allowing Tu Jinggao some time, around dozens of breaths, to recover his composure and stabilize his human appearance.
This simultaneous torment on the flesh and Divine Soul was like a bowstring that couldn't be pulled too tight; if too tight, once the string breaks, it results in either death or complete numbness.
