"So sinister, truly sinister..."
Within the fog-shrouded Soul-locking Mountain, Lu Ran gazed at the lifeless "Niu" beneath him, muttering continuously.
He hadn't walked far, having slain a few Prison Sky Demons, presumably still within the Prison Sky Clan's territory, and already bumped into an old friend—the Soul-splitting Demon.
The Soul-splitting Demon Clan, with their bull heads and human bodies, had indeed been a great help in propelling Lu Ran's career!
Whenever Lu Ran interrogated the dead, extracting information, he would employ the Evil Technique of the Soul Prison and Soul Fire belonging to this clan.
No matter how strong-willed a man was, he couldn't endure the ghostly Soul Fire for more than a few seconds.
Lu Ran's interrogation work was always effective, thanks to the excessively cruel Evil Technique of the Soul-splitting Demon Clan!
"Loo..."
Suddenly, Lu Ran heard the whinny of a horse.
Deng Yuxiang furrowed her brow slightly and immediately turned to look.
