"You little punk, you won't die a good death!"
"Let us go!"
"You better listen to us now, or you'll surely die when those puppets catch up."
...
The puppets in the black cloud kept whining for a long time, yet they could not make Wang Ye compromise.
On the contrary, they discovered an even more pitiful problem.
That is, to escape Wang Ye's control now has become almost impossible.
To survive, one of the remnant souls fell silent.
The other four remnant souls kept shouting incessantly.
After this encounter, Wang Ye realized that it's nearly impossible to rid himself of the entanglement of these heart demons.
Anyone cultivating in the Void Death Realm for a single day must constantly face sudden attacks from remnant souls, seemingly from nowhere.
This issue seemed a bit tricky to him, making him recall the space of the previous curtain.
Suddenly, he had an idea to make these guys all work for him.
The idea was good, yet it also perplexed Wang Ye.
