Jiang Yuan let out a cold snort and said no more.
Some things are better left unsaid; intelligent people will remove the mysterious soul fragments within themselves, completing their own souls, and refrain from attending demonic gatherings, naturally avoiding more danger.
If someone doesn't learn a lesson from such experiences, it can only be described as natural selection at work.
He managed to scare and intimidate the mortals with the terrifying appearance of his exoskeleton armor, easily deterring everyone present, while Gao Ye wiped cold sweat nervously, standing quietly in line, waiting to be dealt with.
"Huh? My Yang Energy was absorbed? Why can't I feel it?" Wang Dazhi was skeptical.
He couldn't understand how the Wanxian Sect, so good and without any entry barrier, allowing anyone to join, and even providing rice and flour for its members, could be a place for evil spirits to absorb Yang Energy?
