"Oh, nothing much, I'm just using the puppet law to probe the surroundings." Ancestral Dragon said calmly, putting away the Big True Projection Spatial Talisman.
Bai Chuan's eyes shifted, clearly not believing Ancestral Dragon's words, yet the relationship between the two was somewhat delicate. Although they were allies on the surface, the bond was not solid, so Bai Chuan didn't ask further, retracting his gaze.
Ancestral Dragon's fingers moved slightly, several strands of puppet law white light infused into the talisman.
The Big True Projection Spatial Talisman immediately turned entirely white, trembling uncontrollably. With a "whoosh," a cluster of pure silver light lit up on the talisman, and a small black divine soul figure was forced out from within.
The object struggled, trying to escape, but was tightly bound by two puppet white threads, looking like Mr. Purple.
