Chen Mo stared at the flower, only to find that after his earlier rebuke, the remnant soul had still not emerged after quite some time. It was being absurdly sluggish, and black lines immediately appeared on his forehead. This remnant soul was rather interesting.
"Looks like you really want to die!" Seeing this, Chen Mo muttered and prepared to make a move, throwing the spike in his hand.
Sigh, it seemed the ghostly soul water in the flower could not be preserved. What a waste.
Originally, if he wanted to preserve this ghostly soul water, he only needed to take out a jar or some other container for water. But in the current situation, Chen Mo had no way to catch it.
There was a remnant soul within the flower. If this fellow still had some hidden trick, and Chen Mo let down his guard even slightly, he might end up capsizing in a ditch.
The ghostly soul water was precious, but he treasured his own life even more. Safety came first. As for the ghostly soul water, it would slowly gather again after a hundred years. As long as he possessed this Yellow Springs Shore Flower, that was enough.
Seeing Chen Mo remain vigilant and continue urging him, the remnant soul had no choice but to stop stalling and emerge from the flower.
Who knew what this remnant soul was thinking? Even for the simple act of coming out, he dragged it out for a minute or two. Chen Mo truly wanted to use the Green Jade Sword to destroy this remnant soul outright.
However, he still wanted to ask some questions, so he restrained his temper and waited for the remnant soul.
Seeing that Chen Mo remained vigilant, the remnant soul had no choice. He had originally intended