"Seeing as you're at least cooperative, I won't kill you… for now."
Long Yan's words allowed Jun Wuyou to let out a sigh of relief, giving him the feeling of having survived a trek through the Ghost Gate. However, in his heart, he was plotting how to kill Long Yan.
But Long Yan's next sentence made him feel as though he had plummeted into an ice cellar, killing any plan he had in his mind.
"Give up your soul."
Long Yan said solemnly.
He would not let Jun Wuyou off the hook, he just couldn't kill him yet. Controlling Jun Wuyou was the best choice for now.
Jun Wuyou was extremely unwilling to submit to Long Yan, but he had no choice. After struggling for a while, Jun Wuyou gave up his own soul.
Long Yan flicked his finger, and a thunder light entered Jun Wuyou's forehead, turning into the Nine Nether Thunder Seal, branding itself onto his Primordial Spirit.
"Master!"
