By trading severe injuries for an opportunity, Myriad Demon King's move earned silent praise from everyone watching.
The sisters also began to worry about Zhu Zhuqing's situation.
For the first time, a smile appeared on Myriad Demon King's face.
"Your Soul Skill is powerful and strange, but it isn't without weaknesses."
"This ends here."
Before Myriad Demon King, countless vines transformed into sharp wooden drills soaked in poison, all aimed directly at Zhu Zhuqing's chest.
"Admit defeat. You no longer have any chance to turn this around."
Zhu Zhuqing's gaze remained calm from beginning to end. The corners of her lips lifted slightly as she replied,
"Is that so?"
Myriad Demon King's expression changed, and a sense of foreboding rose in his heart.
The facts proved that his premonition was correct.
He needed to trade his injuries for the chance to restrain Zhu Zhuqing. Likewise, Zhu Zhuqing needed to be restrained in exchange for the chance to approach Myriad Demon King while avoiding those troublesome vines.
And now, Zhu Zhuqing had waited for that opportunity.
"Shadow Stitch!"
Just as Myriad Demon King realized something was wrong and tried to flee, countless sharp black shadows burst from the ground, binding him tightly in the blink of an eye.
Feeling the Soul Power around his body being suppressed, Myriad Demon King's expression turned exceptionally ugly.
As a control-type soul beast, having the fight turn out like this was truly humiliating.
He could accept being defeated, but he could not accept being controlled by someone else.
"Not a bad idea, but what will you do next?"
"Will you be paralyzed first and lose the ability to resist, or will these shadows exhaust all my Soul Power first?"
As Myriad Demon King questioned her, the smile on Zhu Zhuqing's face deepened.
"You can trap