"Condense!"
Lu Yang grinned as a vast surge of true essence instantly filled the entire space.
He clenched his hand, and the little furball felt the space around it squeeze toward it from every direction.
No matter how it wielded its demonic power, it couldn't break free of Lu Yang's control.
It was only a little demon, after all, and its demonic power wasn't very strong. The moment Lu Yang got serious, he captured it with ease.
Lu Yang beckoned, and a gentle stream of true essence slowly lifted the little furball, carrying it into the palm of his hand.
"Heh, so you're a little snow ferret." Seeing the little furball clearly, Lu Yang smiled faintly.
The little furball had been frightened in his palm. It curled into a ball, buried its little head in its thick fur, and secretly peeked out at Lu Yang with one bright, black-bean-like eye, its gaze full of fear and alarm.
"Interesting. You even know how to play dead." Lu Yang smiled faintly. "Little one, don't be afraid. I mean you no harm."
Hearing Lu Yang say this, a trace of wariness flashed in the little furball's black-bean-like eye.
The little thing was far more cautious than Lu Yang had imagined.
But Lu Yang didn't mind. He went on, "Don't worry. Not only will I never hurt you, but meeting me will be a great stroke of fortune for you."
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A violent commotion came from far away.
Even the space around them shuddered.
Sensing the disturbance, Lu Yang didn't waste any more time. With a thought, the Soul Suppressing Pearl in his sea of consciousness connected to Lightning Martial Cave Heaven, easily opening a Space Gate.
Still bound by Lu Yang's true essence, the little furball was casually tossed