Inside the Soul Well.
Succubus Star, who was practically pressed against Qin Ming, could not help but feel astonished when she saw his two Spirit Pets regain their mobility.
After all, even an existence like herself and a Human Race Cultivator like Qin Ming had been unable to break free from the control of the Power of Laws, yet two mere spirit beasts had managed it.
There could only be one reason: these two Spirit Pets possessed, at the very least, the bloodline of an Ancient True Spirit. They coexisted with the laws of heaven and earth, so the effects on them were greatly diminished.
Qin Ming had guessed as much as well, but even if his Spirit Pets' bloodlines were exposed, he could no longer worry about that.
After all, he himself was still frozen in place. Breaking free of these shackles was what mattered.
The Devouring Sky Rat transformed into a Gray Fur Rat and scampered over. It squatted down, looked over the pair's posture, and could not help scratching the back of its head.
It looked toward the Silver-Winged Frost Bee beside it and asked, "Third Brother, what do you think we should do here?"
The Silver-Winged Frost Bee remained expressionless, seemingly at a complete loss as well.
Time trickled by.
The Soul Well fell silent, the atmosphere so quiet it was profoundly strange.
That octopus-tentacled monster had activated its Natal Great Technique, freezing even itself in place and plunging into stillness.
Qin Ming's thoughts raced as he searched for a way out of this predicament, but faced with the Time Law among the Three Thousand Great Daos, there was little a minor Refining Void Stage cultivator like him could do.
Just then.
After carefully observing the surrounding soul bodies and the soul beasts covered in feelers