"Song An, I want you dead!" Old Madam Song's roar echoed in the Buddhist hall, each word filled with endless resentment.

Her voice sounded like a roar from hell, sending chills down one's spine.

As soon as she finished speaking, astonishing changes began to occur in Madam Song.

Her body trembled violently, as if a powerful force was surging within her.

Then, two pointed ears slowly grew out of her head. The ears were like mouse ears, dark and sharp.

At the same time, her hands also underwent a terrible mutation.

The once aged fingers became incredibly sharp, like razor-sharp claws, gleaming coldly in the dim light.

Those sharp fingernails seemed capable of easily slicing through steel, sending chills down one's spine.

At this moment, Madam Song looked like a rat that had crawled out of a sewer, exuding a gloomy aura.

Her eyes were bloodshot, and she was letting out a low growl.

The people in the Buddhist hall watched this scene in horror, terrified and at a loss for what to do.

Master Song's eyes widened in disbelief. He stared at his once-familiar mother, now transformed into such a terrifying sight, his heart filled with shock and terror.

He didn't know what had happened to turn his mother into this state.

Mr. Liu also frowned, his eyes filled with vigilance.

He knew that the situation had become extremely dangerous and that he had to find a way to control Madam Song as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

At this tense moment, the air in the Buddhist hall seemed to freeze.

Everyone held their breath, watching Madam Song intently, waiting for what would happen next.