"Wow, Teacher easily intimidated all of them by herself. As expected of my teacher—she really had what it took." Sett blinked inside the spacecraft as he watched King Zhenlian freeze everyone in place.
Especially that Immortal deity who had tried to flee—he had nearly been killed by a casual strike.
"Since you're all here, don't even think about leaving." King Zhenlian snorted coldly.
An incomparably domineering soul attack stamped itself onto every one of them.
In an instant, the eyes of the five experts, each at least World Lord level, dimmed.
When they raised their heads again, they looked at King Zhenlian with utmost reverence.
Clearly, in that instant, all five had been enslaved by King Zhenlian and turned into soul servants.
"Come over here," King Zhenlian said.
"Yes, Master."
"Understood, Master."
I actually wanted to run just now. Master is so powerful—how could I possibly have escaped? thought the Immortal whose divine body had been reduced by twenty percent from that single blow.
All the experts who had come to seize Sett's treasures had been enslaved into soul servants by King Zhenlian's soul attack.
Soul servants were utterly loyal to their master and would never betray them in the slightest.
Even if ordered to die, they would not hesitate at all. To a soul servant, their master's words were the truth.
King Zhenlian returned to the spacecraft, bringing the five people with her.
"Teacher, who are these?" Sett blinked at the people behind King Zhenlian.
"My strongest ability has always been soul attacks. These people who came to steal your treasures are now my soul servants," King Zhenlian explained.
"This is my disciple. From now on, you'll follow him. What he says is what I say. If anyone disobeys, you know what will happen." King Zhenlian pointed at Sett