sforming into chains of ice. 。Lock him in place. 。"Clang!" Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon Claws grasped the sword silk, instantly shattering a large swathe of it. 。With the improvement of his cultivation...In a single leap, Tang Wulin had already soared into the air. He did not release his martial soul because from the opponent's previous ability to transform into mist using their spirit ability, he could see that his own martial soul would be of little use. 。t and shook his hand, but what he saw on the face of this prince was bitterness. 。"I've always had a goal since I was young, to inherit the Great Treasure as the top-tier Soul Master." 。To become a sa...