"Found it!" Qing Jiu exclaimed in a low voice.
Jiang Fan was jolted awake. Just as he was about to lean closer to take a look, the Big Black Dog suddenly sniffed the air vigorously and said, "The old monster is coming!"
What? Jiang Fan's expression drastically changed. He looked down at Feng Lingxiao's soul trapped within the Hell Soul Bell.
The Prime Minister's strength was unfathomable. Who could guarantee that he wouldn't detect the traces of Feng Lingxiao's soul? Without the slightest hesitation, he decisively shook the Hell Soul Bell. The chains inside immediately shot toward Feng Lingxiao's soul in unison, like ten thousand arrows piercing a heart.
Feng Lingxiao gasped, roaring with venomous resentment, "Jiang Fan! You are so ruthless!"
PU PU PU—
The words were still in his mouth when his soul was pierced by ten thousand chains, shattering it into pieces. The memory projections floating around also completely collapsed.
