Liao Changhong shivered in fear when he heard Liu Wuxie's intention to extract his soul. It wasn't just him; even those around him stared at Liu Wuxie in horror.0

"I won't let you succeed!" Liao Changhong roared.0

He wouldn't sit and wait for death. He immediately tried to sever his heart meridians and detonate his soul-sea. He would rather end his own life than let Liu Wuxie take what he wanted.0

Liu Wuxie's voice rang within Liao Changhong's soul sea, "Suicide is not an option in front of me." 0

Liu Wuxie's divine sense entered Liao Changhong's soul sea. Next, it took the form of a giant palm, ripping Liao Changhong's primordial spirit from his soul sea.0

Liu Wuxie held the miniature version of Liao Changhong in his palm, and Liao Changhong couldn't escape, no matter how he struggled.0

He deprived Liao Changhong of his primordial spirit, and Liao Changhong's body became a lifeless shell, standing stiffly in place.0

"Fiery!" Liu Wuxie called out.0

Fiery dashed out from the courtyard and breathed a ball of...0