Though Qingyu's words weren't meant to sound insulting, the voidheart worm certainly took it that way, leading to even more rage. "I’ll make you regret it! Mark my words!"

As it howled, it was unlatching itself from Yu Ziqian's vita. It was a really complicated process that demanded a lot of attention. While its beast soul was large, it wasn't nearly as complete as a fourth imperial soul like Lingfeng's. If it weren’t for the complexity of such a procedure, it wouldn't have had to seek out a quiet place to begin with. Even then, it seemed to be losing its reason from all the anger.

"Stop interrupting, fool!" the Ultimate Pill God cursed.

"Shut up!" The voidheart worm was like a cosmic wildbeast on fire. It suddenly crawled out of Yu Ziqian's vita without properly taking form and entered the soul path. A beautiful, snow-white spider-like beauty was coursing toward Qingyu through the black thread. "It's over for you! You're a goner!"

From the outside, it looked...