Inside the Green Thatched Hut.
Two figures sat facing each other, while another person had his shoulder blades pierced by chains and was firmly locked to an iron frame.
That person stared at the two figures with hatred in his eyes.
Yet at Wang Yuan's casual glance, he lowered his head in terror.
"You can't kill me!"
"My grandfather is Huo Quan, my master is an elder of the Flame Alliance, and I am also a designated true disciple of the Flame Alliance."
"You..."
His words stopped.
Under Wang Yuan's cold gaze, he was left speechless.
Luo Chen watched the scene with a cheerful smile, without the slightest hint of pity.
Those who killed would always be killed.
Since he had dared to make a move against them back then, he should have been prepared to be killed.
There had never been a rule in this world that one could only stretch out one's neck and await the blade.
Drawing back his gaze, Luo Chen looked seriously at Wang Yuan.
"How has your research into the Blood Evil Spirit-Seizing Array gone these past few years?"
Wang Yuan said confidently, "If this had been two years ago, I would still have had some concerns. But over the past two years, with Min Longyu's help, I have completely perfected this array. I even had it inscribed onto my back."
"With that, the spirit-seizing process will yield twice the result with half the effort!"
Seeing how confident he was, Luo Chen felt somewhat relieved.
Still, to prepare for every eventuality, he asked a few more questions.
"How many Spirit Communication Pills have you taken?"
"I took every one you had sent over." Wang Yuan pointed at his head. "I can feel that my Divine Soul Foundation has increased by nearly thirty percent. Even