After absorbing so many powerful Martial Souls and Soul Thoughts, Ye Xuan's Devouring Martial Soul finally advanced to Three-Stars, manifesting as a perfect, dark-red star ring.
The four Demon Beasts stared at the Devouring Martial Soul above Ye Xuan's head, their eyes flickering with fear.
Ye Xuan was amazed. He never expected his Devouring Martial Soul could intimidate not only Profound Beasts but even Demon Beasts.
Now, it was time to deal with these Demon Beasts.
"You're a Profound Beast, aren't you? Can't you control them?"
Ye Xuan could never figure out whether the Little Purple Mink was a Profound Beast or a Demon Beast. It was too intelligent to be a Demon Beast—most couldn't match its cunning. Yet it lacked the typical traits of a Profound Beast; at the very least, it didn't exhibit their unique Soul Power aura.
However, judging by the way so many Demon Beasts feared it, the likelihood that the Little Purple Mink was a Profound Beast was much higher.
