"You ask me to free my Divine Soul and accept your enslavement? That's impossible!" Inside the Mirage Dragon Pearl Space, Wang Baimu looked pale, shaking his head like a rattle.
Sitting cross-legged before Wang Baimu, Ye Zhen casually snapped his fingers, "Old Wang, you must understand, I am not negotiating the feasibility of this matter with you, but notifying you in advance to accept this reality."
"Honestly, whether you agree or not is irrelevant because my method of capturing the Innate Divine Soul can forcibly extract a strand of your Innate Divine Soul, even without your cooperation," Ye Zhen said.
Wang Baimu swallowed in fear. The secret technique Ye Zhen mentioned to capture the Divine Soul was indeed rare, but from his experience, Ye Zhen's expression did not seem deceitful.
Even so, Wang Baimu still didn't want to accept Ye Zhen's so-called method of enslaving the Innate Divine Soul.
