The woman in white saw her longsword—one she regarded as her second life—snatched away, and instantly lost all reason, charging forward with reddened eyes.
Yet there was a measure of grievance on her face as well. Her beautiful eyes shimmered with tears, and she nearly ground her silver teeth to pieces.
For a moment, Jiang Yuan even felt like he was the villain.
Jiang Yuan sighed softly. It seemed he could only resort to special means.
He stared fixedly at the woman in white, a faint red glow appearing in his eyes.
This was one of the few fortuitous opportunities Jiang Yuan had obtained during the six years of his Fourth Life: a Soul-Seizing Technique.
This technique imposed especially harsh demands on both talent and Spiritual Power, but its effects were equally remarkable.
It could muddle an opponent's mind for a short time.
After what Jiang Yuan had done to her earlier, the woman in white had already been unsettled.
The moment she met Jiang Yuan's gaze, she froze, a vacant expression appearing on her face.
Jiang Yuan was finding it somewhat strenuous. After all, the woman in white was a Bone Force Martial Artist, and her Spiritual Power was quite formidable as well.
It was only because Jiang Yuan had lived several lives, tempering his Spiritual Power until it was incomparably condensed, combined with the boost to Spiritual Power granted by the [River Spirit's Blessing] talent—
—that he could barely wield this technique.
"Who are you? What is your purpose in coming here?"
"My name is Wei Chuchu. I am a disciple of Nanzun Sword Pavilion. This time, I came to the Zhenyuan Escort Agency to take away the registered disciple, Beichuan Wan."
Jiang Yuan raised a brow. That was beyond his expectations.
He had not expected Wei Chuchu