Jingyang was as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over his head, completely sobering him up.,If I remember correctly, just before I controlled this wild wolf and managed to kill one with its bite, holding the other back, I felt...like my whole body was submerged in invisible water. Then this mass of water enveloped a single strand of my hair, and then...yes, it bent into the shape of a five-pointed star…,Jing Yang was thinking this way, a drop of the crimson blood that had splashed on him floated away from his skin and hovered slowly in front of him. Jing Yang's thoughts were in turmoil, and the line of blood almost fell to the ground. Jing Yang held his breath and concentrated, controlling the bloodline to fly towards the two wild wolves that were rolling and wrestling on the ground. In mid-air, the bloodline gradually formed a five-pointed star under the control of a white light.。