“Refine my soul now? Are you sure that you’re not joking?” Long Chen almost didn’t dare to believe his ears.

Refining the soul required one’s entire heart and mind to enter the meditative state. But with so many devil experts here, how was he supposed to enter that state? As soon as he did, wouldn’t he be turned into a corpse by these devils?

“Of course, I’m not joking. You will need to split your mind in two, fighting while refining the soul. You see, the dragon race possesses two horns, one Yang and one Yin. We are a body of two souls, capable of handling dual thoughts effortlessly. I know that it’s difficult for your human race, but it must be done. This cultivation technique is my creation,...