Although the Ancestor Dragon Soul retains some combat instincts, essentially, it is still just a wisp of residual soul with limited wisdom.
At this moment, sensing that familiar yet enemy-like energy reaction, how could it distinguish between real and fake?
"Phoenix——!!!"
The Ancestor Dragon Soul let out an earth-shaking roar, suddenly changing direction, chasing fiercely after Xiao Jie!
It worked!
Xiao Jie felt a surge of joy!
I was worried you wouldn't come!
He flashed golden light, instantly teleporting several kilometers away!
The Ancestor Dragon Soul roared downward, its speed as fast as instant teleportation!
Xiao Jie didn't dare truly leave the battlefield—he still had to ensure there was space for others to attack, so he could only fly in circles around everyone.
"Buff me—!"
Xiao Jie hurriedly shouted in the team channel, frantically using tunneling light, resembling a golden-red beam of light, flying in circles around the battlefield!
