Caroline Edwin fell into her memories, her thoughts fuzzy.
Just then, a piercing scream rose from the construction site.
"Aaaaah—"
With that sharp, tragic yell, Caroline's thoughts were yanked back as she looked up to see the cultivator in white, who was bound by the Soul-binding Spell, dissipate and appear as a phantom.
This phantom still had a translucent state, looking particularly weak.
In an instant, the phantom was suddenly enveloped in flames, burning away.
"It hurts, it hurts..."
"I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't dare covet her again, please spare me!"
The White Demon was being burned by the flames, twisting in agony, uttering a harrowing scream.
The fierce flames engulfed his body, as the life signs of the phantom were rapidly consumed by the fire.
A group of evil ghosts: "..."
Seeing the powerful White Demon so helpless in front of Blake Fuller, these little ghosts trembled in fear.
