This bald man was naturally Hao Qi. In truth, he genuinely was not trying to toy with these Divine Soul Realm cultivators. He truly intended to have a conversation with them. Although the brains of these Shenhun Dao practitioners were all a bit cracked, constantly calling people monkeys, primitives, and so on, he currently had a favor to ask of these screw-loose fellows. No matter what, he couldn't possibly just beat them to death with a few punches like that previous guy, could he?
He wanted to know how to pull someone else into the soul realm, as this seemed to be the only way he could currently communicate freely with others. If he wanted to talk to someone, all he had to do was pull that person into the soul realm. At least until he fully recovered, there was no method more convenient than this.
Yet this was merely his own wishful thinking. How could the Divine Soul Realm cultivators before him possibly communicate with him? It was just that the situation was far too bizarre, leaving them momentarily at a loss for words. But this did not mean they were frightened, much less that they were ready to yield.
Chapter 420