A look of struggle gradually appeared on the little figure's face, but at that moment, the black mist began to stir again.
When the black mist moved again, Lin Xuan could sense the little figure formed from his soul gradually heading toward an extreme.
At that moment, Lin Xuan's brows furrowed slightly as well. He made no move, merely staring at the little figure that was his soul.
Whether it was his previous life or this life, both were Lin Xuan. He had always firmly believed that the person from his previous life and the person he was in this life were one and the same.
The reason a little figure had appeared within his soul was simply that the knot in Lin Xuan's heart had not yet been completely undone.
At that moment, Lin Xuan watched the little figure representing his previous-life soul, waiting for it to make a decision.
If the little figure from his previous-life soul still could not undo the knot in its heart, Lin Xuan would not force the fusion.
Instead, he would directly release the two souls he was fusing.
As Lin Xuan waited, the little figure struggled more and more fiercely.
In the end, Lin Xuan could clearly sense an extreme hatred radiating from the little figure.
Yet for some unknown reason, that extreme hatred was quickly suppressed by the little figure.
"My previous life was me, and this life is me as well."
The little figure muttered to itself.
Immediately afterward, the little figure turned its gaze toward Lin Xuan before gradually dissipating.
Looking at the now-calm soul from his previous life, Lin Xuan's heart was filled with complicated emotions.
Ultimately, the mutation of his previous-life soul had happened because Lin Xuan had neither fused the two lives in his heart nor