Body Ownership

Huo Xuan's true soul fought with all its strength against the intruder. The turmoil within his body gave his face a split appearance, the two sides displaying two entirely different expressions.

The two sides fell into an unprecedented stalemate. Huo Xuan's consciousness remained tenacious, preserving its last shred of clarity. Tang Qiying's soul, meanwhile, became like a malignancy clinging to the bone, constantly eroding Huo Xuan's will and seeking every possible crack. Every second of resistance was excruciating torment for Huo Xuan. The tearing sensation from the source of his soul nearly drove him into complete collapse. As he struggled, blood continually seeped from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth.

Just then, the sound of something tearing through the air suddenly grew shrill in the distance!

Several sharp auras rapidly approached at an astonishing speed. In an instant, figures flickered, and several silhouettes shrouded in dense black Dou Qi mist descended upon the area.

The Soul Hall experts who had just landed saw Hun Tu's mountain-like figure standing in the field. Their faces filled with reverence as they all dropped to one knee, their voices perfectly uniform.

"Your subordinates greet Lord Hun Tu!"

"With me here, there is nothing to worry about."

Hun Tu's gaze slowly swept across the crowd before finally landing on a young figure tightly surrounded at the center. A barely perceptible ripple passed through his eyes. "Hm? Why are you here too, Hun Yu?"

The young man who had been named was none other than Hun Yu! At least three powerful Soul Clan experts stood around him. Should he encounter any danger, they could act simultaneously to protect him.

When Hun Tu's gaze suddenly fixed upon him, Hun Yu's heart tightened. He knew full well that this figure of extraordinary status within the clan was not