Yan Xiaobao, still conscious, began to worry about the effect the red fog controlling his body might have on him. Would it attack his friends again? Would it perhaps go after Zhou Long? However, as soon as Yan Xiaobao tried to resist, the red fog silently disappeared, allowing his body to return to normal, and his consciousness once again reclaimed control over himself.
To his astonishment, Yan Xiaobao looked down at his hands, but no matter what he did, his body now obeyed his commands. Nothing from the red fog seemed to disturb him deeply. Even the serene cloud within his Dantian Cave didn't require guidance—it simply rested docilely.
