Jun Changxiao had many questions to ask this Soul Clan member.
For example, after experiencing the War of the Gods, how had he survived, and how had he come to reside within Dai Lü?
"Although I was severely wounded by the Great Wilderness Martial Emperor, my soul was not extinguished. I lay dormant on the Starfall Continent, always searching for a suitable body to possess."
"By chance, I encountered Dai Lü when he was on the brink of death. I sensed the powerful resentment within him, so I successfully slipped into his body."
Soul explained, trembling.
So obedient? Of course. Erya stood beside him, holding the Soul Suppressing Whip in her left hand and the Soul Suppressing Candle in her right.
It was clear that after only a brief period of training, this fellow who called himself a Lord had completely caved in.
Jun Changxiao said, "Are all Soul Clan members formless and bodiless?"
"Our Soul Clan possesses an innate divine ability called Soul Into Void. It allows us to release our souls into spiritual form and reside within other living beings," Soul said.
Seeing how cooperative he was, Erya put away her tools of the trade, a harmless smile appearing on her face.
Soul breathed a sigh of relief, though what filled his heart even more was sorrow. He was, after all, one of the Three Soul Lords, yet he had fallen into such a miserable state!
If the power of Thunder Punishment knew what he was thinking, it would surely cast looks of utter contempt his way.
So what if you were a creature from the Mortal Plane? We came from the Upper Realm, yet we were still whipped until misery became unbearable. Did we ever show off? Did we ever feel proud?
"So, you do have a