He Yin'er's second successful soul summoning directly turned the situation around.
The five Zhang Xianguangs after the second reset suffered a devastating blow. They were eroded by supernatural forces and turned directly into piles of Grave Soil, becoming five small mounds on the ground. Such burial mounds looked familiar, as if they had been seen before. They had appeared in many supernatural places. It was unknown whether those mounds seen in the past had been traces left behind by this decayed old man who had been summoned.
"This old bastard is incredible. He wiped out all the Zhang Xianguangs in one go." Zhou Deng had survived the disaster, and his joy was beyond words.
"Zhou Deng, watch your mouth." He Yin'er shot him a fierce glare.
The dead souls brought back by summoning possessed consciousness. Although that consciousness would only last for a short time, they could not be treated as beings to be casually ordered about. If they offended the dead soul, it might turn around and deal with them instead.
Who knew what kind of temperament this decayed old man had possessed while alive?
Although the decayed old man's figure was gradually blurring, he still glanced slightly at Zhou Deng after hearing his words. "Do young people nowadays not know how to respect their elders?"
"I'm sorry. He's uneducated and doesn't know how to speak properly. Please don't lower yourself to his level," He Yin'er hurriedly apologized.
Even as a Soul Summoner, she did not dare point fingers in front of such a terrifying old man.
"I do not have much time left, so I cannot help you take this young man away. You'll have to rely on yourselves for the rest. After all, I do not wish to interfere too much in the affairs of you juniors.