"Five Sir Gods teamed up and set up the Killing Formation of Nine Cuts but couldn't kill you. On the contrary, you killed one of us instead. Jian Wushuang, you are much stronger than we, Acheron Palace, imagined."
"Luckily, we of Acheron Palace have prepared room for a maneuver."
A creepy and hoarse voice was heard from the person in the crimson robe.
As his voice reverberated, the person in the crimson robe flipped his palm and took out a crimson token.
The crimson token gave out a strange aura. As the person in the crimson robe clenched, pak! The token broke and a billowing strength covered Jian Wushuang instantly.
"This is…" Jian Wushuang's eyes fixed and his consciousness slowly immersed. It was as though he almost fell asleep.
"Jian Wushuang, quickly, wake up. This is a soul control trick!"
"Quickly wake up!"
King of Venomous Worms's roar of fear and anger rang in Jian Wushuang's head.
