If it wasn't for the fact that his body couldn't move as Sun Mo had sealed his energy channels, Wang Meng might have leaped from his bed directly. His malevolent expression was as though he wanted to beat someone up.
As a spiritual controller, most of his strength depended on his spiritual beasts.
Usually speaking, soul-type spiritual beasts were considered evil by others. At the same time, they were known to be mysterious and powerful.
Hence, Wang Meng was extremely happy after he had captured a dead spirit from the mass burial grave.
One must know that dead spirits with consciousness needed the nurturement of several hundred years to be birthed.
"I want to become the number one in my year!"
Wang Meng didn't dare to think about becoming number one in the school, but he still dared to dream about being number one in his year.
"Wang Meng, do you know what's your mistake?"
Sun Mo roared, his voice was like thunder.
"Ah?"
