Soul Spirit Competition?

Huo Yuhao had just walked into his room when the Evil Emperor's voice rang out in his spiritual sea.

"After ten thousand years, the human world really has changed by the day. I never imagined humans and soul beasts could actually reach this point."

In the spiritual sea, the Evil Emperor, who had learned about recent events from Tian Meng and the Ice Empress, was rather astonished.

Inherited Soul Spirits? The Sea God? The Co-Lord of Soul Beasts? The Throne of Seal? Harmony between humans and beasts?

After waking from one sleep, the Evil Emperor felt that this world was already different from the one he knew.

As an antique from ten thousand years ago, he indicated that he also needed some time before he could accept it.

Huo Yuhao smiled faintly, took out a red-and-white ball, and released the Evil Eye Tyrant. "Speaking of that, your descendant has adapted very well too."

As a soul spirit researcher of the Spirit Pagoda, he could naturally conduct a Soul Spirit Contract himself. The Evil Eye Tyrant had not entered his spiritual sea like that Little Ice Silkworm had; it was only serving as cover for the source of his second soul spirit, and was still inside the Soul Spirit Ball for now.

"..."

In the spiritual sea, the Evil Emperor watched as the Evil Eye Tyrant Huo Yuhao had released first fawned over Huo Yuhao for a while, then drifted leisurely over to the room's Soul Guidance Screen, turned it on, and started watching news videos. He fell silent.

It had indeed adapted very well.

Or rather, it had adapted far too well. If he had not gone along with things and joined the "Spiritual Sea Restricted Zone," then he felt that his death as this old ancestor of the evil