"This... it's actually my body! Damn it, this bastard, killed me, and still didn't spare my body!"
Zhang Lang's soul screamed frantically.
"What, it's your body?"
Ye Haochuan's expression was a bit strange.
Damn, what kind of situation is this?
He had just acquired the soul of a powerful subordinate, and in the blink of an eye, he was about to be killed by this subordinate's body.
Ye Haochuan was extremely depressed.
"I'm saying, even though you've been driven out, this is ultimately your body. Don't you have any way to help?"
The Corpse Marionette had already started walking Ye Haochuan into the cave abode, and Ye Haochuan's heart was in his throat.
If the Corpse Marionette delivered him into the hands of the Corpse Ghost, then he would really be doomed.
"I now have no connection to the body at all!"
Zhang Lang's tone was very bleak.
"Damn, you're really useless, aren't you?"
