"Join forces against Qin Hao?"
At the very rear of the Flame River, Duanmu Jie's eyes were cold and sinister, his face twisted. Had Qin Hao stopped at that moment, he would have discovered that Duanmu Jie was being suppressed by two forces.
One was the pressure of the Flame River.
The other acted upon Duanmu Jie's divine soul, seeking to seize control of his body.
Duanmu Jie truly was a prodigy. Even under the suppression of both forces, he still had not allowed Yan Zijun to take control of his divine soul.
Of course, although Yan Zijun had not gained complete control, he had still seized part of it... This infuriated Duanmu Jie, who wished he could tear Yan Zijun into ten thousand pieces.
At such a critical moment, Yan Zijun had actually used the Soul Enslavement Seal on him.
Fortunately, because he had failed to gain complete control, Yan Zijun could only negotiate with Duanmu Jie. And Duanmu Jie had no choice either...
He could only agree to join forces with Yan Zijun.
"We do need to join forces, but... Qin Hao won't be our first target. We have to deal with that Demon Race fellow first."
Duanmu Jie had no way to resist Yan Zijun's Soul Enslavement Seal, nor could he refuse Yan Zijun's proposal to join forces...
But Yun Chang mattered more to him.
It was not that Duanmu Jie did not want to Slaying Qin Hao. On the contrary, he yearned to wash away his humiliation and put Qin Hao to the saber. But Duanmu Jie understood even more clearly that unless he Slaying Yun Chang and obtained that rule-type high-grade divine artifact, the Long Staff, he had no hope of reaching Ancestral God Lingchang's Palace.
And so...
Duanmu Jie agreed to join forces, but