Wu Xiaode withdrew from the iron gate.
His soul power value had just dropped to zero.
"Would you like to infuse soul power? I've had a great harvest here," Ya said.
"Give me soul power," Wu Xiaode immediately replied.
"Alright, I'll go easy and give you just a small portion; the rest I'll give you when we return," Ya said.
"Okay!"
——He had always refused because infusing soul power would increase the soul power limit.
This meant he would have to kill even more demons to return.
But now, with Zhao Zhibing's talisman, he was not afraid of this anymore.
In an instant.
Wu Xiaode felt his body surge with power.
The Book of the Dead fell down, displaying rows of ice crystal tiny characters:
"You have received a full infusion of Ya's soul power."
"Current soul power: 12/12."
The limit expanded slightly.
Wu Xiaode felt a sense of danger in his heart and quickly headed toward the other end of the corridor, wanting to leave this place.
Suddenly.
