Can't control it?
"Then your divine sense and soul will be torn apart by that scroll."
Bai Jue wasn't joking.
Inside the Taiqing Sword.
He released a bit of soul power.
It was directly absorbed by the Scroll of Death.
This is why he later felt drowsy and lacked energy.
The scroll is completely out of Xia Liu's control.
Someday, if the Scroll of Death gets playful, it might swallow Xia Liu's divine sense and soul.
That's Bai Jue's speculation.
As for whether that day will come, it's Xia Liu's fate.
"What!"
Xia Liu's cheeks twitched uncontrollably.
Is Bai Jue scaring me?
Although I can't skillfully control the Scroll of Death.
It shouldn't be this bad, right?
"Don't underestimate the Scroll of Death, it's a Divine Power Art, without cultivation above the Divinity Transformation Stage, it's almost impossible to fully control it!"
Bai Jue didn't want to dump cold water on Xia Liu.
But these matters concern life and death.
He had to speak, and quite severely at that.
