"Little Jing Kong, no, Senior!"
Qing Lian's pure, fair face turned to Xu Lei, her large eyes glistening with tears as she pleaded, "I beg you, save me!"
She had originally called Xu Lei "Little Jing Kong."
But when she recalled the terrifyingly powerful technique Xu Lei had just displayed, she immediately corrected herself.
After all, a being who could display such a technique couldn't possibly be an ordinary little boy.
"Let me see."
Xu Lei said, placing his hand on Qing Lian's delicate, smooth, little shaved head.
Everything was just as he had expected.
Inside Qing Lian's Sea of Consciousness, her soul was entangled with that of the Female Nether Demon.
This was a struggle in the domain of the soul.
Normally, Xu Lei would have been helpless when it came to matters of the soul.
But he had just obtained some of the Male Nether Demon's memories.
Now, however, he could handle it.
Now, Xu Lei had two choices.
