In a corner of the chamber, the puppet maid’s eyes revealed a hint of struggle. But soon, that struggle became pain. She coughed and lowered her head, her expression turning to sorrow.

She was a puppet personally refined by Grandmaster Yao. During these years when she had followed him, she had always been used as a tool on which he vented his anger. When other people learned she was a puppet, they also treated her like a tool, with cold and callous indifference. The only exception was Qin Yu. Although they hadn’t come into contact often, he treated her like a normal person. Unfortunately, she was to be controlled forever. She could only watch helplessly on as he was killed, and there was nothing she could do about it!

“I’ve been waiting for so many years and now I’ve finally found a pure body to melt the curse in my soul! Once I am reborn, I will take back everything I lost and more!” With a loud shout, the black light projecting from Grandmaster Yao’s eyes completely vanished as it drilled into Qin Yu’s own eyes. His pitch black eyes darkened and his aura completely vanished.

And at this time, the true battle was occurring within Qin Yu’s soul space. All of that dark light gathered here, condensing into an incomparably old form. This was Grandmaster Yao’s true body.

He looked at the closed eyes of Qin Yu’s soul and the blood red chain that wrapped around its surface. A macabre...