Ever since Fang Yuan had detected the Evil Eye Tyrant Ruler with the Star Eyes Immortal Gu, he had been unable to stop thinking about that Mental Attribute Soul Beast.
The Hundred-Thousand-Year Evil Eye Tyrant he later captured for Bai He had made him even more eager to claim one for himself.
After absorbing that Soul Ring, Bai He's mental power had advanced by leaps and bounds, even surpassing Fang Yuan's at the same stage. Fang Yuan had gradually caught up with him afterward.
That had only strengthened Fang Yuan's resolve to hunt down Big Eyeball.
As for the Head Soul Bone it had produced, that was an unexpected delight.
Fang Yuan had only two empty Soul Bone slots left: his left leg and his head. He could not guarantee that hunting a Soul Beast would yield a Head Soul Bone.
Judging by the Evil Eye Tyrant Ruler's Mental Attribute and its eyeball-like appearance, however, Fang Yuan suspected that Soul Beasts of this kind might always produce Head Soul Bones.
After all, hadn't the Hundred-Thousand-Year Evil Eye Tyrant Bai He absorbed produced a Head Soul Bone too?
At this point, Fang Yuan had no interest in studying the rules behind what Soul Bones these beasts produced. What he wanted was to absorb the Soul Ring before him!
Gazing at the dark-red Soul Ring threaded with golden markings, Fang Yuan could almost hear the venomous voice within it. It was surely the unwilling roar of the slain Evil Eye Tyrant Ruler.
But will that do anything to me?
Fang Yuan smiled calmly, seized the Soul Ring, and refined it in an instant!
A mighty, domineering mental will, seething with resentment and destructive malice, surged into Fang Yuan's body with the Soul Ring's energy. It was about to assault his mind when