Seeing this trick work, Jiang Che's taut nerves relaxed just a little.
He visibly calmed down, and his breathing became steady.
The buildings anchored by the anchor points around them hadn't diminished at all, nor had their speed slowed down.
The people surrounding Jiang Che could distinctly sense the changes within the anchor point area.
Just as Ding Ning said, as long as the anchor points kept dropping, not one bit of Jiang Che's pain would lessen.
Xiong Jie's invocation of Ding Ning was merely a distraction for Jiang Che; he was still suffering, only compared with hearing Ding Ning, this pain seemed almost trivial.
Feihu watched from the side, suddenly feeling a twinge of envy.
She didn't even know how Jiang Che had earned the trust of the evil spirit, nor could she fathom why Jiang Che was able to trust an evil spirit so deeply.
"Your wife asked me to remind you: empty your mind, don't think about anything."
