Qiu Jiu was immensely shocked. He hurriedly held his breath, gathered his focus, and exerted every ounce of his soul, meditating intently to sustain the ball of yellow light.
This ball of yellow light was supported by Fangyuan's soul strength. However, being so young, his soul foundation was far inferior to that of Qiu Jiu, a century-old veteran monster. Enslaving Qiu Jiu was no easy task.
Yet, how could Fangyuan not have anticipated this? He had his own methods.
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