"Upper Immortal! Upper Immortal, your, your aura..."
"I have important matters to report..."
The will of the demon is being slowly obliterated.
The power he accumulated over thousands of years is now completely transforming into Cai Teng's Fake Nascent Soul.
More intriguingly, within the demon's body, there is power he absorbed from Cai Teng, which made it easier for Xiang Wuji to refine this demon.
"Ancient Owl... Ancient Owl..."
The demon's last bit of consciousness is about to be obliterated, so he didn't dare to hide any longer and weakly uttered these two words.
Xiang Wuji raised his hand, and the demon's consciousness was squeezed into a brand new and fragile soul, while its body was completely stuffed into Cai Teng's abdomen.
Black light swirled in Cai Teng's eyes, and his aura was gradually rising.
The origins of the demon are many.
