"What do you mean?"
Dark Hongjun looked at Wang Xian with a gloomy expression. He had actually already guessed the answer, but he still did not want to believe it, nor did he choose to believe it!
"People always have to accept reality, don't they?"
Wang Xian spoke with a smile.
From the moment he had made the deal with Dark Hongjun, he had begun plotting against him. At the same time, he had guessed that Dark Hongjun would definitely plot against him as well.
He had also concluded that there was definitely something wrong with that strand of Dark Hongjun's 'Heavenly Dao Origin', but that did not matter. All he needed was time. As long as he stalled long enough for his own origin to recover and let him use 'Sacrificial Dance', that would be enough.
And that was indeed the case. Dark Hongjun had never intended to honestly hand over his 'Heavenly Dao Origin'.
Of course, Wang Xian had not honestly handed over a strand of his own 'True Spirit' to Dark Hongjun either.
As for the 'Soul Tower'?
It had never acknowledged him as its master!
The reason he could use the 'Soul Tower' so freely was entirely because he was its master!
"Come back!"
Wang Xian gestured toward the 'Soul Tower' tightly held in Dark Hongjun's hand.
Dark Hongjun's expression changed drastically. He immediately used all kinds of methods in an attempt to imprison the 'Soul Tower' in his hand, but none of them worked. The 'Soul Tower' silently vanished from his grasp, and every one of his methods proved useless.
When the 'Soul Tower' appeared again, it was already in Wang Xian's hand. Turning the 'Soul Tower' over in his hand, Wang Xian smiled at Dark Hongjun. "We plotted against each other just now. How