The River God gazed incredulously at the paperman. He had initially thought that this paperman only possessed some summoning techniques.
The technique he used, however, was soul explosion, a method that renders summoning techniques useless in such a situation.
Yet now, he felt as though his soul, along with the soul explosion technique, was suppressed by an unknown force, unable to move at all.
The soul explosion, which was supposed to erupt, remained in a state of impending explosion, neither detonating nor dissipating, as if time had frozen.
But the River God knew well that time had not frozen; it was the paperman's power that had completely controlled the power of the soul. Such soul power was unlike anything he had ever seen or heard of.
"How could there be such a terrifying soul-type pet..." The River God was both angry and desperate. He initially held absolute initiative and advantage; at the very least, he could kick Chen Guan out of the Imperial Palace.
