Inside Song Wen's Sea of Consciousness.
Yin Zhuang looked at Song Wen, who had suddenly materialized before him, then glanced at Shadow Void a short distance away.
"Yinshuo, you actually sealed an eighth-tier Void Demon inside your Sea of Consciousness."
"You certainly are well-informed, Senior Yin Zhuang, to recognize a member of the Void Demon Clan." Though Song Wen called him "Senior," his tone held not a trace of respect, only endless mockery.
Cangwu Province lay far from the Source-Qi Death Domain. Ordinary cultivators knew nothing of either the Source-Qi Death Domain or the Void Demon Clan. Since Yin Zhuang had recognized Shadow Void as a Void Demon at a glance, he certainly deserved to be called "well-informed."
"Yinshuo, you've already imprisoned me in your Sea of Consciousness. I'm fish on the chopping block now, so why keep mocking me? You must want something, since you've kept my soul alive. You might as well speak plainly," Yin Zhuang said dejectedly.
"Heh!" Song Wen chuckled. "Yin Zhuang, you do know how to read the times."
Yin Zhuang said, "Circumstances have forced me to bow my head, nothing more. If you're willing to spare my soul and give me a chance to reincarnate, I'll offer you every treasure in my vault. If you're willing to help me seize a body and be reborn, I can control all of Floating Dust Ridge on your behalf, gathering an endless stream of resources, spirit stones, and beautiful women for you."
The mocking smile on Song Wen's face did not fade.
"Yin Zhuang, none of those offers hold much appeal for me. Besides, you're in no position to bargain with me!"
"No!" Gu Que suddenly spoke up, interrupting their conversation. "Extreme Yin, spirit stones are crucial to your breakthrough to Mahayana. I know a formation called