"Benefactor Feng, then I shall trouble you."
Venerable Yun Chan turned and looked at Feng Zhongli.
Feng Zhongli was clearly taken aback, seeming unsure how to respond for a moment.
She truly could not understand why Song Wen would offend Venerable Yun Chan.
Even if he obtained the dragon soul, so what?
Once Venerable Yun Chan reclaimed his body, would it not be effortless for him to eliminate Song Wen?
In fact, Venerable Yun Chan would not even need to reclaim his body. He only needed to force his way into Song Wen's sea of consciousness to tear apart his divine soul.
In her view, Song Wen's actions were no different from courting death.
Though she was utterly baffled and had no wish to get involved, the situation left her no room to refuse. She could only step forward and walk to Venerable Yun Chan's side.
"Venerable, this junior..."
Venerable Yun Chan seemed to see her concerns and said, "Benefactor, rest assured. This matter has nothing to do with you. No matter the outcome, this poor monk will never trouble you."
"Thank you for your understanding, Venerable."
After saying this, Feng Zhongli took the dragon soul from Venerable Yun Chan's hand.
The dragon soul still tried to struggle, but Venerable Yun Chan gave it another two punches, and it immediately behaved itself.
Carrying the dragon soul, Feng Zhongli moved and swiftly arrived before Song Wen.
"Fellow Daoist Yang Yu..." Feng Zhongli began, then stopped.
Song Wen saw the concern in her eyes. He took the dragon soul from her and smiled faintly.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, there is no need to say more. Return to your body."
Feng Zhongli nodded and turned, drifting toward her body.
"Ant, you had best release me now. I can tell you how to leave this