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Aboard the Blood Race warship.

Inside a Cultivation Room, the Blood God Clone sized up Xiao Jie's Soul Body before him and let out a string of "heh heh heh" laughter.

"..." Xiao Jie.

Why did that laughter sound so familiar?

It was deeply unwilling. Its weakened Soul Body floated inside a cage formed from Darkness Fire, utterly unable to escape. It could only glare at the Blood God Clone with cold, resentful eyes.

Commonly known as—incompetent rage!

"Xiao Jie, how does it feel to become a prisoner?" the Blood God Clone asked with a chuckle.

"Xue! Jue!" Xiao Jie ground out through clenched teeth.

"I like that unyielding look of yours," the Blood God Clone said calmly.

"..." Xiao Jie's Soul Body fluctuated violently a few times, as though it had been enraged.

Its Soul Body had finally returned to the disgusting appearance of the Demon Brain Race: a malformed giant brain covered in eyeballs, evil and bizarre. It glared viciously at the Blood God Clone, wishing it could tear him to pieces.

"Xiao Jie, do you still remember this Soul Contract?" The Blood God Clone took out the Soul Contract he had made with Xiao Jie and smiled.

"You!" Xiao Jie's expression changed drastically. If the Blood God Clone had not brought it up, it would have long forgotten about the Soul Contract.

It could only be said that, from the very beginning, it had never taken this Soul Contract seriously. It had never imagined it would lose to the Blood God Clone.

Yet in the end, it had still lost...

"No, I didn't lose. I killed more Light Universe geniuses than you did!" Xiao Jie suddenly came to its senses, as if it had grasped its final lifeline, and roared.

"But you didn't bring back a single