The Soul Douluo of the Myriad Soul Banner, pinned down by Snow Empress, opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but no words came out.
This sudden turn of events had been far too abrupt. His chances of winning should have been ninety-eight percent, yet Xiao Qiang had turned out to be completely different from what he had expected. Even now, he could not figure out where his analysis had gone wrong.
"Alright, since you have no objections, Snow Empress, please freeze him and pack him away. I'll take him out whenever I need him."
As Xiao Qiang spoke, he took out a Soul Tool with a hundred cubic meters of space that could store living creatures and handed it to Snow Empress.
Snow Empress accepted the Soul Tool Xiao Qiang handed her. The next second, the old Eight-ring Soul Douluo lost consciousness.
After the owner of the Myriad Soul Banner martial soul was captured, Xiao Qiang turned his gaze toward Jin Chuan. "When I make a move, people die. When people die, people cry. When people cry, people want to talk. Go on, you have at least three things you want to say."
"Spare me!"
"That's the first sentence."
After Xiao Qiang said that, Jin Chuan fell silent. However, Xiao Qiang had no intention of wasting too much time on him. When Jin Chuan refused to speak, Xiao Qiang directly released the copied Myriad Soul Banner martial soul.
"Look at this. What is it?"
"The Myriad Soul Banner! You're an Evil Soul Master too?"
"Good, very good. I kindly gave you three last words before your death, yet not only did you use this to stall for time, you even dared to slander my Human Emperor Banner as the Myriad Soul Banner. You have chosen death!"