"Warning! Warning! Warning!"
"The soul of Ancestral Great Demon Zhu Li has escaped its seal!"
As the storm of Fiery Flame Spirit Charm swept Zhu Li's soul into Jiang Qiu's eye, the speakers in the four corners of the basement began to vibrate violently. Dozens of single-lensed cameras focused on the area around the glass pod.
The patterns carved into the walls, the floor, and the base of the glass pod flared with a crimson glow.
Lin Xiao's pupils contracted. "It was actually refined?!"
Lin Wei sucked in a sharp breath, his neck craning back. "The remnant soul of an Ancestral Great Demon, refined in an instant?!"
CLICK...
Shangguan Yue made a pressing motion in the air with her small hand. The light from the patterns, which had blazed like a crimson sun, was extinguished as if a wildfire had been hit by a tsunami. Jiang Qiu shook his head sharply, his gaze focusing.
