As Chu Feng's soul made contact with the stele,
a terrifying devouring force burst from it,
seemingly wanting to directly swallow Chu Feng's soul.
In an instant, Chu Feng's consciousness entered the stele.
When he opened his eyes, he was met with a space filled with demonic energy.
Amidst this endless demonic energy, an illusory figure of an old man appeared.
"Who are you?"
Chu Feng gazed coldly at the figure.
"Boy, your soul power is strong; you managed to appear in this demon stele without dispersing!"
"It seems you belong with us now!"
The old man said coldly as he looked at Chu Feng.
"Another old trick of soul possession!"
"Can't you guys change your routine?"
Chu Feng smirked.
"Since you know I want to possess you, you should not resist!"
"My soul has been trapped in this demon stele for hundreds of thousands of years, and now I can finally be free!"
The old man spoke excitedly.
With this excitement,
