"Commander, do we need to return?"
"We haven't achieved our goal yet," Wang Jixuan said, "Lock onto the next King-level Blade Beast, the closest one will do, our aim is to deliberately expose our whereabouts."
"Yes."
Mu Dan quickly operated, turning her head to glance at Wang Jixuan's War Puppet.
She asked, "Has the Commander's own soul also been injured?"
"No, it's just the Alien Soul," Wang Jixuan closed his eyes, "I'll be able to recover most of it after a short nap, the Blade Beast's memories are too vast and chaotic, I need to thoroughly refine these memory fragments."
"Yes, I will independently determine the timing to wake you up for the attack."
The War Puppet quickly fell into a deep sleep.
Wang Jixuan's main body was meditating in Old Sophie's subspace, continuously urging the Dragon Python Swallowing Sky Technique.
Really, no kidding;
His understanding of this Devil Skill has reached a new level.
