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Moments later, Yuan Ming couldn't wait to land on another island.

His eyes were tinged with threads of blood, a result of his soul being eroded by the malevolent aura while controlling the white ape through the possession of the soul crow.

As the white ape's strength surged, the malevolent aura within it grew denser. Controlling it with the soul crow multiplied the burden on his own soul. Had it not been for his Death Moon method reaching the third layer, he wouldn't have lasted until now.