In fact, it was only after Qiao Xi saw the two incarnations of Anger and Chi that she understood who the person with the same face as Chen An was.

As for the so-called Patriarch, it is just Chen An’s subjective imagination.

"How did you gain control of the corruption?"

Chen An was unwilling to give in.

While using words to delay time, he tried to manipulate the mana in his body to regain control.

If there were a third person present at this time, he would definitely feel horrified when he saw Chen An talking to himself like this.

"Thanks to my sacrifice, I gave him freedom and he helped me a little."

He couldn't help but smile as he spoke.

"Greedy... In the final analysis, it is still controlled by your consciousness. You have forgotten it. I want to take away the control. It's very simple!"

"..."

Chen An did not speak, because he found that he had lost control of his body, and his soul was being eaten away by some strange existence. This fear of life and death made him go crazy.

"I'm greedy,

"I'm greedy!"

"I wonder who in the world is not greedy!"

"Yes, so I win!"

He said this.

There was no more conversation between the two.

a long time.

When Chen An opened his eyes again, his pupils turned completely black.

A smile appeared on His face.
Chapter completed!