Master Zhou's soul let out a high-pitched squeal, like a mouse gnashing its teeth.
It pleaded, it threatened, using both soft and hard tactics.
"He he he...I look forward to your master coming to Binhai to find me for some fun," Huang Xiaolong sneered, and then tossed Master Zhou's soul into the soul container.
"Make sure to treat it well but remember, don't scatter its spirit. I have other uses for it," Huang Xiaolong commanded the malicious spirits in the soul container.
The next moment--
"Ah~~~~~~~~~!!!!!! Don't...bite me~~~~~~ah!!!!!!!"
Master Zhou's soul let out a heart-wrenching howl within the soul container.
..............
After dealing with Master Zhou and imprisoning his soul, Huang Xiaolong took a small medicine bottle out of a canvas bag.
He removed the wooden plug and poured out some pale yellow powder from the bottle.
Sizzling~~~ sizzling~~~ sizzling~~~~~~~
