"How is this possible? This little thing has actually slipped out of my control?!"
Yin Zongli wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, ready to continue his moves, but his expression suddenly changed because he discovered that his soul connection with the octopus—which had taken the divine dragon's blood—had been severed, leaving him unable to control the octopus any longer.
His gaze shot towards the direction of the octopus, only to see that the little creature was getting further and further away from him, bolting in another direction.
"Damn it, how could this happen!"
Yin Zongli's face turned an ashen hue. His soul power had long since reached the Mid Heavenly Realm, and with the Great Wilderness Sect's secret techniques, controlling a small Demon Beast was supposed to be effortless. How could such an accident occur so suddenly?
