"Singh! You must die today!"
Tu Shi Qi and his wife were yelling and attacking Singh. However, Ming Hong stopped them all. At this moment, Singh was helter-skelter. He couldn't focus on controlling the Soul Refining Cauldron.
Tu Shi Qi was holding a thunder hammer. When he raised it, lightning flashed and thunder boomed. It was the archenemy of brutal souls.
Even with Singh's energy poured into him, Ming Hong didn't dare to resist Tu Shi Qi forcefully. Seeing his thunder hammer hack at him, he hurried to dodge. Ming Hong's body sizzled and smoked when lightning from the hammer struck him.
Singh didn't have the power to control the Soul Refining Cauldron anymore. As his anger rose, he decided to risk his life.
"Souls congregate!"
