Hum!
The War God pressed the Slavery Soul Seal towards Xiao Yi's glabella.
In the fluctuation of black light, the Slavery Soul Seal transformed into specks of spiritual light that surged into his glabella, heading straight for the soul. As long as the Slavery Soul Seal could be branded on the soul, even if he one day broke through to the Longevity Secret Realm, he would still have to obey the War God's commands.
Life and death would be decided by a single word from the War God.
A look of smug satisfaction emerged on the face beneath the War God's mask, "Even at the peak of the Dharma Manifestation Realm, he possesses such combat strength. This boy's talent is definitely extraordinary, and there must be a tremendous opportunity on him. Once I enslave him, I won't only gain a powerful servant but also seize his opportunity…"
"Enslave my boss? You're dreaming!" Little Lin's disdainful voice suddenly came from Xiao Yi's embrace.
"Who?"
The War God's face changed.
