Electromagnetic Gun Soul Tool

"We're almost at the time when the city gates close. Let's leave the city quickly."

Only after they had moved far away from the Imperial Death Row did Zhao Ju find a secluded alley and stop. He took the battered yet unyielding Erlang out of the Storage Soul Tool, panting heavily himself.

Even with the composure he had tempered on the battlefield, this incident had given him quite a fright.

The Imperial Death Row was simply too dangerous. A Titled Douluo was stationed within, and Erlang's safety had been at stake.

If they had revealed even the slightest flaw, both brothers would have died there. If he died, he would have no face to meet his teacher or Elder Yang.

"Let's make a trip to the Duke's Mansion first!"

Tian Hao wanted to return to the Duke's Mansion under Yang Erlang's identity and take Huo Yun'er's soul away.

He had not known before that Yang Erlang had turned into a simp. Now that he did, he naturally had to make use of it.

For example, he could bring over Huo Yuhao's mother's soul and keep it as a trump card. It might prove useful someday.

It was merely an idle move. Best case, it would come in handy; worst case, there would be no loss.

Besides, he had supposedly devoured that Evil Soul Master with the Soul Devouring Spider martial soul, gaining soul skills capable of devouring martial souls and souls. Extracting Huo Yun'er's soul was entirely reasonable and could withstand anyone's scrutiny.

And even if he did not make use of Huo Yun'er's soul, the God King Tang would. He might as well keep it for himself.

"Second brother, you... forget it. I'll take you to see her. In any case, that mother and son have already been driven