After reassuring both sides, Chen Ping gazed at the Silver Moon Wolf King, and the Eye of Truth on his forehead slowly opened.
To ensure his chances of success, he had to give it his all.
At once, Spiritual Power that was not particularly intense, yet felt somewhat viscous, surged out of Chen Ping and enveloped both Ning Tian and the Silver Moon Wolf King, with his body at its center.
His four Soul Rings, which far exceeded the norm, slowly rose from beneath his feet, drawing the attention of everyone and the wolf pack.
A gentle gray ray shot from Chen Ping's Eye of Truth and landed on the Silver Moon Wolf King's forehead.
The Silver Moon Wolf King trembled, then lay prostrate.
In its current physical condition, it could no longer unleash a burst of strength or exert itself much at all, but relaxing was what it did best.
Chen Ping's powerful Spiritual Power was even further beyond its ability to resist. It swept straight in, and he soon found its soul imprint and Spiritual Origin.
Without rushing, Chen Ping slowly sent out benevolent thoughts while guiding the Silver Moon Wolf King in controlling its own Spiritual Power.
A faint layer of silver light began to appear over the Silver Moon Wolf King.
Under Chen Ping's guidance, its Spiritual Origin, soul imprint, a portion of its purest Soul Power, and the mysterious energy contained within its innate bloodline began to condense.
The process was rather lengthy. After all, his subject this time was a Soul Beast with over ten thousand years of cultivation.
Moreover, this was Chen Ping's first time personally conducting a Soul Spirit Bonding Ritual rather than relying on Elder Yi's abilities to establish a Soul Spirit Contract.
Both sides watched Chen Ping's movements nervously. Neither