The old turtle, who had been listening to Han Fei's bragging, thought to himself, With such eloquence and such thinking, it would be a pity if he didn't take on the demonic path. How can he demand someone;s soul so blatantly?
Looking at Yu Cailing and Lan Xue'er's shocked faces, Han Fei bared his teeth and smiled. "Give me a wisp of your essence blood and a trace of your soul, which means that you have given your lives to me. In the future, if you violate my will, I can kill you with a thought."
Yu Cailing and Lan Xue'er couldn't help looking at each other. This wasn't selling souls at all, but simply selling their lives. In other words, from now on, their lives were no longer in their own hands.
Without giving the two of them a chance to think, Han Fei threw the two jade slips in his hand to them.
These two great techniques were the Demon God Scripture and the Soul Hunting Dao.
