"Oh, nothing. I was merely using puppet law to probe our surroundings," Ancestral Dragon said without betraying anything, putting away the Great True Reflection Spatial Talisman.
Bai Chuan's eyes shifted. Clearly, he did not believe Ancestral Dragon's explanation. Their relationship was somewhat delicate at present, however. Though allies on the surface, their alliance was far from secure. Bai Chuan asked no further questions and withdrew his gaze.
Ancestral Dragon moved his fingers slightly, injecting several streams of white puppet law light into the talisman.
The Great True Reflection Spatial Talisman instantly turned white all over and trembled incessantly. With a whoosh, a mass of pure silver light flared on its surface, forcing a tiny black divine soul figure out from within.
He struggled to escape, but two white puppet threads held him fast. His features were unmistakably those of Mr. Zi.
Mr. Zi! It seems he was defeated by Shen Luo and escaped through space by attaching his divine soul to the Great True Reflection Spatial Talisman. A flicker of murderous intent flashed through Ancestral Dragon's eyes as he formed a hand seal.
Two bolts of white lightning coiled around Mr. Zi's tiny divine soul figure. Boom! Boom! Two thunderclaps exploded, and Mr. Zi's divine soul burst apart, scattering into black vapor.
The Great True Reflection Spatial Talisman now belonged entirely to Ancestral Dragon and ceased its restless movements.
Ancestral Dragon continued casting, placing two layers of seals on the Great True Reflection Spatial Talisman before storing it somewhere more concealed.
Once he had finished, delight stirred in his heart. With this spatial spirit talisman, there was much more he could do.
Ancestral Dragon failed to notice that, although the wisps of black vapor left by the shattered divine soul figure had dispersed, they moved like living creatures and silently