An Upper God's soul leaving its body was indeed terrifying. A single strike had severely wounded Fan Lang, even damaging his very foundation.
The soul was an evolution of consciousness, having reached a higher level. A single thought could overturn heaven and earth; a single idea could recreate the universe.
Fan Lang was violently knocked back, but he forcibly steadied himself. The more critical the situation, the more one needed decisive calm. In that instant, he made several arrangements.
As for himself, he activated all sorts of power and decisively turned on the Berserk System, entering the Three Saint Divine Dragon form. Since he had already expended the Aurora God Token and the Dragon Ancestor's power earlier, his Three Saint Dragon God form was weaker this time, nowhere near as powerful as before.
At the same time, he secretly sent a message to the temporary allies, warning them, "Listen, all of you. I advise you not to entertain any disloyal thoughts. Even if you switch sides now, Lu Gong and his people will not spare you. If you want to live, fight alongside me!"
He also gave Mister Iron Hand a separate order. "Restrain the Dancing Girl. Don't let her move around. She may have leaked our information to Lu Gong. Lu Gong showing up here with his people means someone must have tipped him off and revealed our whereabouts."
"Understood!"
Mister Iron Hand gave a brief reply, then took out two treasures and used them on the Dancing Girl. One was a chain, the other an iron hoop. Both wrapped around her body and instantly tightened.
The Dancing Girl struggled violently, but it was already too late.
"Why are you tying me up?" the Dancing Girl asked anxiously.
"Because we don't trust you! Who knows whether you were the