Ye Han's expression shifted, and he abruptly looked toward the Immortal-Thief Outsider Race. The Heaven-Devouring Cauldron in his hand transformed into a Purple Runes Vortex, burrowed into his brow, and appeared within his divine sense sea...
The Immortal-Thief Outsider Race cried out, his face contorted with agony, "Fellow Daoist Ye, something has happened to my divine soul! Hurry and let me return to your secret realm for Soul Suppression! Hurry!"
As he spoke, increasingly terrifying qi and blood surged through his body!
"Very well!"
Ye Han answered immediately. His fingers swiftly formed seals as he recited an incantation, then pointed. A Purple Runes Vortex rippled through the air, drawing the Immortal-Thief Outsider Race into Heaven-Devouring Cauldron Space...
Watching the Immortal-Thief Outsider Race disappear, Ye Han muttered with a wry smile, "Old Thief certainly knows his place! Forget it! We'll discuss this later! He did help enormously, after all, and he knows his place so well!"
By now, Ye Han was absolutely certain that the Immortal-Thief Outsider Race had recognized the Heaven-Devouring Cauldron in his possession.
As an expert in stealing treasures, how could the Immortal-Thief Outsider Race possibly fail to recognize the Heaven-Devouring Cauldron?
He had merely feigned an injury before Ye Han to save his own life, getting Ye Han to take him into Heaven-Devouring Cauldron Space and placing his safety in Ye Han's hands. Whether he was killed or flayed was entirely up to Ye Han!
However, Ye Han also understood that the Immortal-Thief Outsider Race knew his place. By handing his very life over to Ye Han, he was also declaring that he would never reveal the secret.
Besides, if Ye Han confined him within Heaven-Devouring Cauldron Space, revealing it would be impossible anyway!
"I can't kill this fellow!"
Ye Han smiled bitterly. After all, the Immortal-Thief