A glint flashed in Zhang Deming's eyes as he suddenly remembered something.
With a flip of his hand, the Spiritual Light from a storage bag at his waist flickered slightly. A strange mass of black smoke appeared in his palm.
The smoke was enveloped in a dream-like glow, preventing it from dissipating.
This was a memory fragment Zhang Deming had forcibly torn from that old ghost. He had utilized the time-amplifying effect of Karma to power his Heart Dream Control's memory-stripping ability. Thanks to the powerful enhancement from Karma, it had even come attached with a Soul Fragment.
Looking at the object, Zhang Deming's eyes flickered. He hesitated for a long time, but still didn't dare to act rashly.
'Although I'm curious about what's in the box, using my Tier Three Heart Dream Control to handle this old ghost's soul and memory fragment is still too risky.'
