Yao Mengying felt an extremely strong affinity with Number Two's Innate Demonic Body, as if it were her own. The thought of claiming it rose within her, but that seemed a little improper, so she asked the Sect Master.
If not for the Heavenly Origin Prison Suppressing Tower's limited space, Jun Changxiao, who wished he could stuff the entire Demon Domain inside, certainly would not object. If possible, he would not mind letting his disciple claim the other seven as well.
"This is so Gousheng," the system mocked.
"Don't misunderstand."
Jun Changxiao explained, "I'm doing this for all living beings."
Clearly, the Innate Demonic Bodies were using the Streamers to strike the sealing barrier. If Yao Mengying could claim and control them, would that not solve the problem?
"..."
The system said weakly, "You win."
"Sect Master, I want to refine it."
Yao Mengying descended, sat cross-legged on the spot, and released her consciousness to envelop the Innate Demonic Body, beginning to claim it for herself.
Jun Changxiao fixed his gaze on Number Two, who was opening his mouth and spewing light, and said, "This guy should be under someone's control. I'll wake him up."
Bang!
The scene shifted, and his right foot landed squarely on the man's face.
Hardcore. Awake.
Thud!
Number Two flew magnificently off the stone platform, bounced across the ground several times, and landed a hundred zhang away. A huge footprint was clearly visible on his face.
Without anything driving it, the Streamer dissipated.
Outside, the Great Guardian, who had been watching excitedly, saw the vortex suddenly stop trembling. The expression on his face instantly froze.
"What's going on?"
The Black Robed Person said in surprise, "The Demon Domain hasn't broken through the seal yet. Why did it suddenly stop?"
"Could something have gone wrong?"
Just