Is That Too Much to Ask?
Great Emperor Zhenwei was killed, and Second Soul was captured.
This battle that had dragged on for several chapters had finally come to an end.
As the true final boss, he had only gotten through an opening monologue before being sucked into the Modified Vacuum Cleaner. It was nothing short of tragic.
What was even more tragic was that—
At this moment, he was inside the Heaven Origin Soul Suppressing Tower, staring at Soul No. 1.
When fellow townsmen met fellow townsmen, their eyes brimmed with tears!
"You..."
"You..."
The two of the same kind wanted to speak but stopped themselves, just short of embracing and weeping bitterly.
In terms of achievements, Second Soul was better than Soul No. 1. At the very least, the body he had chosen to possess was stronger and more accomplished than Dai Lü!
But the ending was the same.
So no matter how outstanding they had been before, they were all classified as failures.
Smack!
The whip lashed down, and pain exploded through him!
"Ah------------"
Second Soul clutched his head and screamed, finally rolling around on the ground.
Smack!
Smack!
Little Erya looked exactly like a professional top-spinner. As she swung the Soul Suppressing Whip, her almond eyes widened as she shouted, "Will you talk? Will you talk!"
"I! Will!"
"Say! What!"
Second Soul roared, his heart wrenching apart.
Little Erya stopped and looked at Jun Changxiao. "Master, what did he say?"
The system: "..."
Launching straight into torture without even asking a question was so dazzling it made its scalp tingle—though it had no scalp!
Sitting on Soul No. 1's back, Jun Changxiao said, "In East Sea Fishing Prefecture, are there any more of your kind?"
He had crossed the sea this time to rescue Master Fan