The once vigorous Soul Body finally began to fade away, like a candle in the wind, seemingly about to extinguish at any moment under the bondage of chains.
Yin Wushang, gasping, lifted his head and finally voiced his greatest doubt: "Who exactly are you?"
Huangfuming smiled faintly; his youthful and handsome face appeared as cold as a Heavenly God: "You sinner, what right do you have to know? Offer up your power and assist me in achieving perfection."
As soon as he finished speaking, more than ten chains twisted together, and Yin Wushang's Divine Soul was instantly shredded to pieces amid a long cry. The fragments fell into the seawater, rapidly dissolving into invisibility.
Huangfuming gazed at the Sea of Consciousness and murmured: "A guy like you should have returned to dust and earth long ago; why come to the world and stir trouble?"
