"It seems they are still very afraid of me."
Chen Lan flashed over to the Primordial Venerable, grabbed his head, and instantly began the Soul Search.
After two seconds, the Primordial Venerable broke free, retreating swiftly and shouting angrily, "Soul Search, such a despicable and shameless technique!"
Fortunately, his soul was strong enough; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to break free.
Chen Lan said nothing, knowing he had learned enough already.
"What a truly pathetic world, completely lacking in fight." Chen Lan shook his head and sighed.
Who would have thought that the once-great Celestial Domain has now become Heaven's slaughterhouse, where creatures from the Ten Thousand Realms ascend daily only to be devoured one by one by those Evil Races of Heaven. To survive, they have to become part of the Evil Race.
The Primordial Venerable was no exception; he had signed a contract with an Evil Race, becoming their servant to secure his position in the Celestial Domain.
