With this voice, a man descended from the sky, startling Xiao Yi Xian and Gu Qinghan.
Very strong! Even when this man made a move, the aura radiating from him alone made it clear that he was absurdly powerful!
"He is Hun Hong! He was the one who led the Soul Clan's attack on the Ling Clan before!"
Fear and hatred filled Ling Rumeng's eyes as she stared fixedly at Hun Hong. The latter merely tilted his head and gave Ling Rumeng a casual glance.
Yet that single glance made Ling Rumeng feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. Her heart stopped for several seconds, and her entire body trembled, unable to move.
"To think you could break free of control. What a surprise."
Hun Hong spoke coldly. Ling Rumeng's soul had likely been given some form of safeguard beforehand. After all, she was the Ling Clan's foremost genius and would certainly have been valued by the clan.
Still, it did not matter. A so-called genius was only a genius compared to the Ling Clan. With Ling Rumeng's strength, not even at the Dou Sheng level, she could not possibly catch Hun Hong's attention. If she had broken free, then she had broken free.
Hun Hong turned his gaze back to Nalan Yanran, coldness flashing in his eyes.
The one he truly needed to pay attention to now was the monster before him.
By herself, she had not only withstood the combined assault of five Dou Shengs of the same level, but had nearly slaughtered all of them in return. Had he arrived a moment later, Ling Jingyan would surely have been torn to pieces by her as well.
Thinking of this, Hun Hong looked at Nalan Yanran's pair of crimson eyes and could not help feeling