"Looks like my luck isn't too bad."
The split soul's tone carried a hint of smugness.
Han Yu grinned, coincidentally, he also felt his luck wasn't too shabby.
With a dual breakthrough in body and divine techniques, turning his head, the Inspectorate delivered a big task, and now the split soul hurried to show up.
He could exact revenge and gain qi fortune.
As the split soul smiled at Han Yu, wasn't he also smiling back at the split soul?
"This time, no daoist can save you."
The split soul's sallow face showed a dry smile, then he moved his finger atop the tree crown, pointing directly at Han Yu.
The Wood Spirit was indeed important, but the secrets on Han Yu were evidently more worth taking action for.
A hair-raising ripple spread out like a thousand waves, and by the time it reached Han Yu, the air had grown viscous.
So the cultivation system had reached this level, also meant controlling a piece of heaven and earth.
