Restrictions

Yue Ling stood quietly outside the seal, his brows tightly furrowed.

Inside the seal, the azure figure curled up in a corner, its head resting on its arms, looking utterly dazed.

He stared at the figure within the seal, unable to make sense of it no matter how hard he tried.

What were those Evil Soul Masters trying so hard to accomplish? Did they intend to unify the entire Douluo Continent?

Drawing on everything he had personally experienced, Yue Ling could vaguely piece together a few clues, yet he could produce no actual evidence.

He still remembered how that Evil Soul Master had been determined to capture him, eventually even developing murderous intent. That alone proved he was nothing in the eyes of the Evil Soul Masters. Even if they had truly taken him back, he would most likely have been killed.

Yue Ling vaguely realized that he might merely have been the final link in their entire plan.

Their string of prior schemes had all failed. They had never regarded him as their hope of turning things around. Whether they captured him or killed him outright made no difference to them.

The Evil Soul Masters' true intention was likely nothing more than keeping this secret tightly buried...

But what was the secret? No matter how he thought about it, he could not figure it out.

Thinking back, if Xuan Zi and Senior Sister had not arrived in time, he would likely have been killed long ago, and their plan would already have succeeded.

Yue Ling pressed his lips together and fixed a heavy gaze on the azure figure within the seal.

After confirming that the seal was intact without the slightest damage, he withdrew his consciousness and left the Spirit Sea.

The moment his consciousness withdrew from the Spirit