"Do you really think, kid, that you can fuse these two treasures into a stronger one? Ridiculous."
The Flood Dragon Remnant Soul spoke with a dismissive tone.
Just as it finished speaking, its body was pinched by Wang Ye's fingers.
This situation reminded him of something.
"You see, even though I've forgotten my cultivation technique, I can easily capture you. Since I was able to destroy you once before, I can do it again. Now, I wonder if changing the appearance of this treasure to look like you might be a surprise?"
Wang Ye's tone was equally cold as he firmly grasped the Flood Dragon Remnant Soul, aiming to throw it into the two treasures that were still fusing in the air.
If he could truly injure the Flood Dragon Remnant Soul, it would be a good thing.
Unexpectedly, the Flood Dragon Remnant Soul suddenly struggled desperately, intent on breaking free.
As it did so, it realized just how formidable Wang Ye's strength was, so powerful that it couldn't resist.
